living makes the maximum sense when one gets to realize seven in all its seven-ness, that too in july.
seven as seven is, as has been, but never realized, with all its inherent beauty and mystery, a realization of seven in july.
seven it is, till eternity, seven it is since the beginning, with twenty nine.
endless seven, just before everything.
timeless seven.
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