I am well versed in the horticulture of my soul, I am the protector, wearing an armor for my role…stern faced and ready to grow.
I know my job and do it well, at least to the best of my ability, I try not to fail….you.
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I no longer hold any expectations, for I have found that we are all just human beings trying to make it, and any mistakes you make towards me is only the reaping of my own.
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Sometimes its just your job to be the thorn. ❤️
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Powerfully penned, Anna. Excellent write with lots of layers my friend. Amazing read. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian, you are very kind, thanks for taking time to read.