oh yes. beautifully put. like a knife to the heart. I know that feelinghugs xoxo
Uh oh. Sorry :(I hope once the smoke clears (and the blood is suctioned), the damage is not so severe as initially thought.OH, and I vote for the wrist... so you can see it without having to look behind you in a mirror!
This poem is so wonderful. For people in general and a reminder for myself too. Brava!Merry late Christmas Michelle and a very very happy New Year, may it be your best ever.
That sounds like a very familiar sentiment.Actually, I'm sure it's one that my mother would have expressed from time to time.xoxoxo
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