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Because I’d rather Fight a different fight now One where we both win
G. Pearson
Still trust God’s timing. Towel around her she slept. Tomorrow-day waits.
Hot skin, cold air, bed. Email—things spiral quickly. Time to fight the day.
“This isn’t too hard.” Then she fell hard off the bike. “And life moves on still!”
Heart blooms toward him. There is no safe place to love. Heart blooms toward her.
The technician lied. I found what caused the blockage. You don’t wanna know.
They were tossed until Lightning struck the boat in half Splinters like nut shells
Mimics a phantom Running so fast she crashes She loved and left soon
If I had to choose, Criticism than lashings. Lashings than to die.
Eczema treatment Gluten, so happen‘s the cause “No bagel—thank’s doc.”
Pearson Pivot 