Climbing higher
than you thought
you could
to the top
of something
you don’t understand
to leave a sacrifice
of more than
you thought
you could give,
it’s enough
to make you
wildly alive,
perhaps
even happy.
August 16, 2018 by Rosemerry
Climbing higher
than you thought
you could
to the top
of something
you don’t understand
to leave a sacrifice
of more than
you thought
you could give,
it’s enough
to make you
wildly alive,
perhaps
even happy.
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