You were the last thing I wanted to lose,
and the first thing I gave away.
You are the first thing I received,
and the last thing I wanted to release.
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(reader: ready your mind for this message.) "I am safe to be wanted." The thought hit me like a ton of bricks. I mean, why woul...
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These are the times of Embodiment - I'm calling it. We're asked to embody civility amid ridiculous times - not gasping for air, clin...
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