regarding stacks
It is five in the morning and I am still awake. I have an urge to write, and in this I have decided to tell you about what has been occupying my thoughts, and taking up space in my prayers, conversations, and soft whimpers to myself:
I feel like a part of me is dying
and something new is being born,
because I am remembering that
all that remains is love.
posted by Landon A. @ 04:57
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Similar track as always. Yet in very different ways this time. My buddy Mark here likes to say "samesies" in a gay voice. You should try it.
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