Pouting

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It’s one of those days where my heart lets out a long, sad. sigh. Sometimes it feels like life is a heavier burden than I can bear. I am successful, most days, to keep moving forward though so many things pull at me, gripping at my legs like deep mud… but just once in a while I want to sit in the mud and pout. 

 

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