Yesterday, I had a visitor. Her name was Hope. She said she'd been travelling for 28 days to get to me and was tired. She wanted to crash on our couch, I said sure.
Quite beautful she is with her talk of sentiment and joy. We talked about healing and about spontaneity. She gave me some special glasses so I could see better, and said I'd only need them for a while; until my eyes adjusted.
She's a bit pushy though; she reminds me of me. Down girl, down!
Quite beautful she is with her talk of sentiment and joy. We talked about healing and about spontaneity. She gave me some special glasses so I could see better, and said I'd only need them for a while; until my eyes adjusted.
She's a bit pushy though; she reminds me of me. Down girl, down!
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