another week unfolding, my dove. you have needed me nearer than near, all hours of all days, in a way takes takes me back, back, back. memory of the door creaking open, papa home with roses, may-in-paris pink, how you greeted and greet them with a kiss. y
Let’s play a little game of “What would happen if?” Shall we?! ????????♀️
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WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF...✨
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You stopped ignoring your dreams?
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You dared to believe in the impossible?
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You gave yourself grace to fail?
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You used your failure as fuel for succ