And an haughty spirit before the fall...
Riddle me a line
and justify this rhythm
that doesn't explain itself
yet plays with the mind
in the traditional ways
that never cease to exist.
and justify this rhythm
that doesn't explain itself
yet plays with the mind
in the traditional ways
that never cease to exist.
~~~
Take it with a grain of salt. Everything. Don't just lick all that soup up like you've never had soup before... Listen as the story explains itself. The tale is retold - there are three sides to the story. Just listen, don't judge. The time for that is not now. Remain wary, but don't cast judgement. Things have a way of sorting themselves out... take it one day at a time.
Breathe in that fresh air. Take a deep breath in. Savour it.
~~~
My birthday was lovely. Sher dropped by to drop off my gift... I'm sleepy...
I'll continue this tomorrow.
Shelli out.
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