Musings
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When I gaze at the night sky I don’t just see darkness I see a vastness, beckoning for wandering minds. I see a moon that could share magnificent stories, from a lifetime of watching over the earth, And clusters of stars hoping to be admired, never knowing how many midnight dreamers sailed wishes and hopes…
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“I’m not afraid of dying I’m just afraid of missing out”. The words left behind on a family friend’s grave that passed away far too young from MND. To be honest, I never really understood what it meant. ‘Not afraid of dying’, what a strange concept, of course, that scared me. Over periods of my…