hanging upside down
'tis said she flies anyway
lady bumblebee
bright eyed mr sun
creeping into consciousness
begs me come and play
Dance on broken glass, build castles with shattered dreams and wear your tears like precious pearls. Proud. Strong. Unshakable. ~Anita Krizzan
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