You’d think
now I
have more
time on
my hands
I’d be
thinking
about the
future and
making plans
Yet I
sit here
dwelling on
that one
transgression
Knowing
it’s too
late now
give my
confession
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
You’d think
now I
have more
time on
my hands
I’d be
thinking
about the
future and
making plans
Yet I
sit here
dwelling on
that one
transgression
Knowing
it’s too
late now
give my
confession
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
Beautiful 🖤
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Thank you so much 🖤
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Most welcome ❣️
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Never too late 🙂 Besides I think WordPress is your confessional booth
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I think, my friend, you may be right! 😉🖤
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Remember, no edits 😉
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Never 😉🖤
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haha 😉
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Being cooped up can mess with your thought patterns profoundly! It’s crazy just how much.
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I’m actually preferring being inside as opposed to out the last few days!
Although, to be fair, I think both are challenging in these current times 😳🖤
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Out still definitely better :D. But the supermarket can get stressful haha. You can spot the people who possibly have contamination OCD there, they’re Really not having a good time.
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Not at all 😔🖤
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Well written and definitely reflects a common thought and fear people share.
Never too late, though 🙂
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Reckon if I tried to darken their door now I’d burst into flames! 😉🖤
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Nah, it’d be them 😆
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Now that I would like to see! 😁🖤
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Never too late to turn over a new leaf! ❤
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You could be right my friend! 😁🖤
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