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Perched on A Swing
It was a cage without doors
it had golden brass bars
many ways out,
yet no way in.
Solitude and freedom
sounds great, until you have both.
it had golden brass bars
many ways out,
yet no way in.
Solitude and freedom
sounds great, until you have both.
Published 20th Aug 2020
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20th Aug 2020 4:39am
Sounds like my marriage was ... Saved by my ex's bad decisions to the detriment of my kids ... Bless and love ... .
20th Aug 2020 7:01am
Sounds like too many decisions on too many options. A blurr of options usually means no options.
.Focus becomes so hard... , hang in there! 💕🙏
.Focus becomes so hard... , hang in there! 💕🙏
20th Aug 2020 8:37am
Bravo, sweetheart.
Plus love predominant "dark shadows" of the photo
Plus love predominant "dark shadows" of the photo
22nd Aug 2020 10:30pm
9th Sep 2020 5:28am
