Monday, February 24, 2014

Not New, Not Improved

What if I actually quit repeating the same things that have brought me fear and pain and anxiety. What if I can pull off being the one lab rat who escapes the cage. Maybe I just woke up on the right side of the bed.

Seems obvious to me that I sing more about love, write more about love and babble more than I do loving. On your mark. Get set. Love. 

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