only i can do this work,
no one else can do it for me...
but i cannot do it alone,
and i know i am not...
i looked into faces
of stangers
and felt them
connected to me...
and trust begins to bloom,
like the tiniest sprout
pushing through the soil...
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Love you...
i know.
j.
Awesome, awesome. :)
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