Times like these make me wonder did I make the choice's?
Will I fly, or will I fall?
Will I get caught while falling, or will i just not be?
Am I who I thought I was?
I read I see, but nothing.
In the mist I exist.
In the shades of gray.
Is this life?
It is thick.
No clearing of the fog.
I just am.
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Have you found a church in UT? Have a blessed Sabbath.
Hey girl - just stopping by to say I miss you. Hoping you are doing well. Blessings.
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