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Like a tumbleweed caught on a chain-link fence surrounding the lot where it grew, I have found to be humble is to need what I'm not, and that pain taught me uncommon sense... thereby grounding what has got me through. Whatever I thought, I thought I knew If I'm freed, I will crumble and rot, remain sinking in nonsense that I've misconstrued. I know I do.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 5:06 PM UTC
Richland, WA