Luck was with me as I spotted my perfect person. A woman, dressed as an angel. I believe in angels, she must too. I would like to sell cards, she is already doing so. She is a woman and so am I so what harm would it do to try?
Some days it is raw. Some days dark. Others celestial, but all hold emotions. All are the sum of all parts of those emotions at any given time. And I like it like that!
I haven’t been posting a lot lately, and I have only now discovered why. It wasn’t until I came across …
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I am ever so happy that I lost my phone temporarily over the weekend. (note to all scatter-brains = do …
In transit born to feet of Angels Flying not with wings of old Instead, with the spirit …
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