poor little birdie, its heavy isn't it, that world of people and things and all manner of chaos that continues to rotate around you whether you allow it to or not. it will happen anyway.
i am lost and alone in a role that doesn't quite fit the way it should.
but i continue to try, and end up fighting in some desperate kind of way.
thinking of peace and glowing love and warm warm energy.
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