January 2010
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The Butterfly, Nikki Giovanni
poetry365:
those things which you so laughingly call hands are in fact two brown butterflies fluttering across the pleasure they give my body
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Just breathe...
I hope I find the strength to move forward in my new life. There’s no better time than today to cut ties with all that holds me back. Onward and upward I go…
Today you are YOU, that is truer than true. There is no one alive that is you-er...
– someone wise aka Dr. Seuss