No thing or body on this planet is perfect. It is so true and thus so transparent, sometimes to the point of being painfully obvious. Consequentially you can not ask of any thing or any body (any person) to be perfect. It is for all practical purposes impossible. We all make mistakes. Some more than others. And some even more still. This chapter will always be a mixed bag of joy, sorrow, and confusion. O how I wish this chapter ended with a happier song!
i suppose it's now time to turn the page and keep reading.
1 comment:
yeah, just keep reading. it's all you can do.
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