I was once moored to an emptiness like a horse who was so well trained that the loosley tossed rope over a branch kept me still. All it took was a strong breeze and a moment of strength to stand to realize I was free.
I was once moored to an emptiness like a horse who was so well trained that the loosley tossed rope over a branch kept me still. All it took was a strong breeze and a moment of strength to stand to realize I was free.