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Tag: Peace
To A World Of Adversity
In that home where I belong, I will not mark time by tragedies. I will not mark time at all. I will bask in the good, of a day without night, of joy that falls not between sadness but instead of.
The Guy I Was Running From
I was running, alone, free, at my own pace. Then, I noticed the strangest thing... There was a guy right behind me. Funny because I hadn’t noticed him there before. My body was strong but, as I ran from him, it began to feel tense and panicky. Who is this guy? Why won’t he leave… Continue reading The Guy I Was Running From
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