oh the restless wrestling of a 2 year old's body.
and the restless resting of a 34 year old mom's.
our hearts suffer the same malady.
our remedies at odds
we converge on the otherness
moment by moment
chipping away at selfishness.
flaring up at the chipping.
repenting for the flaring.
we try again.
WoW
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i love you.
Beautiful, friend.
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