Sometimes I float outside of myself
I get as high as a kite
I lace my shoes and tie 'em tight
So I don't fall, don't trip, don't stumble
I stay true, stay real, stay humble
Prepared to face the world full frontal
and as long as they'll bee
I'll bumble... :-)
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There are three sides to every story: your truth, my truth and the truth. Hell, the pure and simple truth is never pure and rarely simple.
About the Author
- MyTruth1913
- I'm a series of subtle imperfections-beautifully and wonderfully made :-)
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