The curse of perfection,
of good health
is
subtle,
and misunderstood,
quite like the bless of loss.
The main roads,
paved with underestimated
basic,
and foundation
are
to take us to the highest
feelings.
The bless of loss,
of disease
is
making basic
and foundation to blow the heart
a self-aware breeze
Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 3:02 PM UTC
The curse of perfection,
of good health
is
subtle,
and misunderstood,
quite like the bless of loss.
The main roads,
paved with underestimated
basic,
and foundation
are
to take us to the highest
feelings.
The bless of loss,
of disease
is
making basic
and foundation to blow the heart
a self-aware breeze
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