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I don't need much to be content And sometimes when my heart is fraying A simple glimpse at the stars Smooths away the rough edges Stills lips that tremble and quake From holding back brimming storms. -Esther L. Krenzin- -Roguesong-
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 12:17 PM UTC
Rough Edges
I don't need much to be content And sometimes when my heart is fraying A simple glimpse at the stars Smooths away the rough edges Stills lips that tremble and quake From holding back brimming storms. -Esther L. Krenzin- -Roguesong-
There are small needs that are often not met. Take time to fill them. You deserve every last one of them.
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 12:17 PM UTC
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