I'm beginning to love my awkwardness. I have the amazing gift of knowing all the people that I do and love, who teach me how to laugh at myself in their own little ways. I stumble and stutter and fumble and ramble - and a lot of the time I say (do) the wrong thing at the wrong time, but it's all a part of my poetry. An important part at that.
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we all learn (ed) a little more.
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i guess it was a learning day for me, too. but in different ways/times/places?
meh, we're all connected, still.
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