Tuesday, March 31, 2020

Untrained Hearts






All hearts are trained. Eventually. One way or another. 

Discretion was never my strong suit. I'll tell anybody anything. Ask me to keep a secret and I can. I will. Left to my own devices, though, nobody has to play the bad cop with me.

Ask me a question today and I'll give you a different answer than I gave you yesterday. I fancy myself a reasonably honest soul. I just change my mind a lot.


 

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