Between the pain and the pleasure
I feel like I’m leaving
Like I’m leaving home
Like the clouds are parting, and I’m not alone
(Beth Hart, Learning to Live)
What is written here is meant to light a thought, and maybe to inspire. It is less to inform, than to shed light on aspects of life that may go unnoticed otherwise.
I feel like I’m leaving
Like I’m leaving home
Like the clouds are parting, and I’m not alone
(Beth Hart, Learning to Live)
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