Is it too late
—Jane Eyre
By Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
am I fading out
My letters are my hugs, friend
Will you return post?
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Life is about taking out the trash and calling it trash because you have every reason to. It wasn't meant to be linear, they say. But the times you tried to make it straight led to problems, and you didn’t have the tools to put any of it to use. You don't put your right shoes on the right feet; you put the left shoes on the left feet. The grey hardened slab will trip you up anyway.
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Communication and expressing your feelings openly are key to maintaining a strong friendship. nice thought..!!👌👌🙏
Spectacular!!!