The throbbing has finally caught up with me...
And new stabs think the center of my being is an apt bullseye.
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A Bright Clearing I AM.
There are worn-out circular paths around that bush. I can't help it... venturing off has always been my nature.
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Love is. It just is. No matter what form it takes. And I keep reminding myself of that too.
For what it's worth, I feel so proud of how you're standing on your own two feet. And also, so thankful that you're in my life. I love you! :)
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