Though I’ve died, a hundred thousand deaths inside, that which makes me real, whole, vibrant, passionate, understanding, loving, and, the best of all that is human, is that my soul perseveres. Humbly yours, J
Though I’ve died, a hundred thousand deaths inside, that which makes me real, whole, vibrant, passionate, understanding, loving, and, the best of all that is human, is that my soul perseveres. Humbly yours, J