Towers
It all goes inward to the bone. Heartaches or match made, all sinks far below the skin. Deep into our core, where the quiet things lie and the happy things play. Those fragments lining and filling our morrow. Bits‘n’bobs of hims and hers and all we are, continuously building us better for tomorrow or breaking us in two.
Regardless, a lesson, a lesson and so goes our dna
Our backbones are built upon it.
LOVE LIGHT & THE HIGHEST
ENERGY
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