mindfully, we tread on unstable ground, fully aware of the danger signs - life seems to come with many of these and very little of the ones which give you directions. flashing red, they catch our attention, but seemingly colourblind, we are oblivious to the warning(s).
like a mischievous kid tiptoe-ing a night early to open his christmas presents, we balance the weight of the world as we plot the path on our land mines.
like a mischievous kid tiptoe-ing a night early to open his christmas presents, we balance the weight of the world as we plot the path on our land mines.
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