So it says: Be proud of who you are. What a gift. A fortune for one with cracker jack feelings and a burnt tongue. Yet another-wet and
d r e a r y day. Delay-Self inflicted foe and woe. Trousers tighter, eyes with added gravity. We are all stardust.
Internally downward- an under appreciated rug for them. Dark dialogue resonates, with a sip: reminder. Remedy. Be proud. Of who you are. Be proud of who yOu are... Instead of the focus. On what you are nOt. Instead of focusing on what I am nOt. Monday mission.
With a strain, there is a colorful reflection in that puddle-that sheen. Shield flexed inside out by that force...
-All in that piece of paper, I am aware. Proudly, a momentary pounce.
You do have so much to be proud of---that's for sure!! Keep it up, I am really enjoying the read-oh special one.
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