. . . im always in awe of people who could write, who could use the nibs of their pens to paint words on paper canvas. many times i've been breathless with suspense or heavy-hearted or teary-eyed or laughing while reading a book.
i admire people who can use words with such precision that one can almost smell the scent of newly cut grass after a brief downpour or taste a hearty or sumptuous feast.
as for me, i'm thankful for the talents He has given moi.
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I would like to quote you and somehow used them as my own toward you...
"im always in awe of people who could write, who could use the nibs of their pens to pain words on paper canvas...i admire people who can use words with such precision that one can almost smell the scent of newly cut grass after a brief downpour or taste a hearty or sumptuous feast"
and for this post...i feel you. i know you miss him. i've felt it when i am with you. you cannot hide. all you have to do is to accept that you miss him. and yes...
"honesty will you"
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