Inspiration: Don't you ever question life, or existence, sometimes I do.
Word: Faith
Crisp words spent circles
like spaghetti noodles rising to a boil
My head spun in its infinite beauty
and I began to believe that I could go on living
in a fantasy
in something not real
in something not heard -of
in something I never knew-of
because I, had faith
and that
was real
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