seeds of change.
"transitions are always hard."
"perhaps the transition to Heaven is the easiest."
heart stopped, sighed, leaped.
Lord, haste the day.
the longing for Home. i don't belong here. an alien and stranger.
what do you see?
microscope on me.
roam to counterfeit homes.
drive nowhere to get somewhere.
gentle warrior. i am a contradiction.
something's gotta give.
windows down, heart pound.
music drowns, silent sounds.
fight or flight.
i'm still on the outside looking inside
and the blinds are closed today.
it's been a long time since there's been a knock at the door,
another tear hits the floor.
the rug ripped from underneath,
but the foundation still firm.
today we have today.
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