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Like the freshest toddler who falls to once again try to stand,,to be like those about her and walk from place to place..
I celebrate all of us who struggle with finding our balance for the wings we are about to have...
((((((everyone)))))
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I have only one conclusion,,and that is things change too quickly for me to draw them....
Sobriety date...Halloween 1989.
I was plucked from hell...and treat this gift as if it is the only one...
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