What am I doing?

Inner peace feels like cherries in spring and the leaves in August. It's like scratching an itch. Like finding a perfect puddle of water.

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Welcome to the Rest of my Life

I never had a place in my heart for another because I'm just too dense.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I only have a place in my heart for people that are very similar to me ... talk about narcissim