thats what she gets
when life throws you a curve ball, I figure its my fault. my Living is a path of twist and turn, I'm fatigued, limp, contented, blessed, pleased, frustrated all at once. Its good to be mortal, to feel wind kissing my fingertips, the hot chocolate blister my tongue. I'm glad to be whole, to be safe, to be home.
the whole week leading up today has been so peckled with highs and lows. Thanks you for the lows so that i appreciate the highs. I offer it all up to you lord.
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