coming up for air
Everything turned a shade of sepia, it was as if time stood still. Leaning into, after one too many. We had to catch up with the gravity of that moment. Nothing else mattered. There was honesty, fear, hope all rolled and intertwined. Thank you courage, maybe it's time to come up for air.
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