

Calmjust as the moon's light drifts on peaceful waves, earth bound, to light night's dark shroud, so does your presence give forth calm on each petal like day...Calm


Exhaustiondripping, from this cracked beacon of love, Blood. washed away only by falling tears, a mixture of pain and despair, who can heal this druid's potion? who can draw this ancient poison? none, i say, but our Heavenly Father.Exhaustion
public composure drains all reserves, leaving exhaustion to rule body and mind, nothing to sustain the future, only images of stronger histories.
this dying soul's burden, is within coping... as was promised... yet so heavy... is this weight... to cope seems impossible... but survival, like sweet air, is the only way, &nb
thank you!
How are you?
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I am Resplendent thank you.
How are you?
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Failure is an event, not a person. Yesterday ended last night.
Zig Ziglar
I'm fine, thank you
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