As a child, I fell and when I hit the earth - I cried.
As a boy, I fell and when I hit the earth - I grew angry.
As a young man, I fell and when I cried - I grew angry.
As a man, I fell and when I grew angry - I fell forward and the earth welcomed me.
With Love,
A Passion Rekindled!
I'm flawed, but hopefully, flawed perfectly. I'm loyal, yet loyal to a fault. I'm driven to the point of obsession.
At times, I hurt and the pain of this life is more than my meager body can handle.
With Love,
A Tortured Soul
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