Saturday, 10 September 2016

The resist in the urge

of flinging out the window of all that irritates me or worse ... 

The soothe in the nice of such pits of despairs in these forever months 

The fact in fresh air, visual enticements, the spoils in simple of making the most of a forensic time in battles to get to a better place in some semblance of a life 


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