Tag: <span>Wings</span>
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Everyone should be born into this world happy
and loving everything.
But in truth, it rarely works that way.
For myself, I have spent my life clamoring toward it.
Halleluiah, anyway I’m not where I started!
I hike, I climbed the mountains like a goat. I skied fearlessly down black diamond slopes, yet I am not good with heights. Put me on a ladder and I will climb up like the wind, coming down, that’s a different story.
When I was a child I thought I was perfect
I never questioned the way I looked
Then I got older and perfection faded
I started to dislike parts of my body
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