Psalm 139:14
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made


i miss the days when things were free , i was free and my mind was free , now every possible thing that can possibly be cluttered is cluttered , and some days are an illusion , and some days are glittery , some days are bliss , some days are grey , and the days go , and each and every one of those days pass , and each one of those days i long for the days when things were just free ,

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