Burdensome
Who knew that the break up would be better than the acquaintance.
The numerous fights over petty subjects and jesters are a thing of the past.
I can't say that regret and regard is needed to continue. I embrace the imagery of each day and exalt God.
This state of solitude is present but I am better now I can't believe that freedom is free.
Freely basking in clarity, purging in smiles and sunshine I feel better than ever.
Thank you God for the good bad ugly and scripture.
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