In a life light you Stan with many doors that lead to old-made new, lifeless in style it careens forward with an umph.
You gather your feels for the past can hurt, so steady your heart to the rhythm. Out of control for the want of need for care of yourself because of it, you sense your motion to fill.
Completion once you have fulfilled it to a T, you can now fully say that they are detriments. For the next generation that may be yours, if with hope, as is, what it is?
©rimson
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