life. a stop over.
are there moments you stop and evaluate your "self" / "surroundings" etc..
when that happens,
are there more of a 'shock', 'swollow', smile?
i guess its often a mixed of all.
this growing up phrase has been tiring i'd say.
the roller coasters of everyday life and the hopes of tomorrows just never stops.
if only life is a bed of roses.
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i hate coughing.
because each time i finish coughing the sensation of un-comfort lingers,
and for a split second u feel bitter and grumpy after.
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but every thing will be better right?
it has to.
it will.
'And hope maketh not ashamed;
because the love of god is
shed abroad in our hearts
by the holy ghost
which is given unto us"
Romans 5:5
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