i choose to follow the sun,
an elusive thing leaving little droplets of beauty to the fools,
but to an open heart a path of everlasting righteousness.
and upon reaching the end of the earth
i shall dangle my toes from the edge,
throw back my arms
and naturally give my self fully to the one that chooses me;
to brown my skin
to feather my soul and with
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I owe you a phone call. I will make good on that super soon. :)
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