amidst the chaos,
amidst all I don’t know,
all that isn’t mine to maneuver,
all that is out of my reach,
I know this familiar misery,
this misery that’s all mine
and I can make as much as I want
Heart Breathings
"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart." William Wordsworth
Heart Breathings 
I know the feeling . . .
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It’s so interesting to dissect our patterns as we age! It’s both a blessing and a curse, lol.
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Precisely. Gorgeous read.
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Thank you, Bojana! Happy holidays!! 💜
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