I never hold on when I change, terminals at ATL. It's a balance of grace in a place where I tripped and fell but if grace receives all my weight then it becomes a crutch and I don't wanna walk with a crutch so much that I can't stand taller than before. It splintered and I felt horrendous (lying through the gap in my teeth) when broken is when you can mend us so help me get back up on my feet. Just passing through trying to catch that glimpse of you.
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