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More on Statues There is an apparent urge To erase the markings of history Which appear to stain Visions of what should be.. History is a story appearing In our reading in this moment.. Often justifying doings as right Which can then be retold on This Fourth of July.. But..alas.. clinging assumptions Of division remain.. Statues are stories written In sidedness and division.. What if the urge to erase As we are observing in Widespread places..is really (Whether recognized or not) A turn Inward..collectively To bypass the assumptions and Recognize our inner Vastness In which all history Is written..and read...?

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Date: 7/4/2020 9:49:00 PM
I think recognizing our “inner vastness” is ever so admirable. Great insight.
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