the silence between the seconds

exception

“and thanks for always living out loud, being true, and inspiring others to be free.”

I should have blushed or felt a surge of gratitude but truth be told there wasn’t an ounce.
Instead I found a dusty reflection, wrought with complaint, polluted with
Contentment.

Who knew that happiness would create an adverse affect?

Satisfaction silenced inspiration.

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