Flippity floppity.My stomach is not used to this sensation.
Vulnerability in this form is so rare for me.
I sit. I wait. I contemplate and let it go and think and pray that life will continue, no matter how slow.
Who knows the response?
I shudder to think. But I can't live life constantly on the brink.
It's been a long time coming, friend.
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