Sometimes I think we hunger for our own love. A bowl of soup and crusty bread with sharp cheese. Give that picture to yourself, whatever is truly nourishing. You decide.
Wednesday, August 31, 2022
Hunger
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My glittery trail
Sometimes I think we hunger for our own love. A bowl of soup and crusty bread with sharp cheese. Give that picture to yourself, whatever is truly nourishing. You decide.
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