I left despair, and started to walk
Much like the typing of my hands
I did not know quite where my words
Or how my legs would lead me there
But in my trust I let all go, and allowed
Myself to be led home. I have arrived.
I left despair, and started to walk
Much like the typing of my hands
I did not know quite where my words
Or how my legs would lead me there
But in my trust I let all go, and allowed
Myself to be led home. I have arrived.
Poems and Petals 
“I left despair…” Already love it.
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Thank you!
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Very nice!
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