You. I wrote this yesterday in a discussion about life and fate and how sometimes it feels like things are always stacked up against you, trying to bring you down. And luck, how everybody else gets all the luck. Somebody always, else always wins that lottery ticket. Somebody else always gets the open door opportunity that they hadn't earned. Somebody else gets the superpowers while you're standing right next to them wondering what you did wrong
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@MoonPoet · 3:36
Good morning. This is Stephen, and happy Sunday to you. I appreciate your post and your perspective on hope. I want to reply to it, and after I reply up, I'm also going to invite you to a small poem that I wrote while ago, but I want to read you a quote from one of my favorite authors, Garcia Marquez. This is from love in the time of cholera