“One doesn’t discover new lands without consenting to lose sight, for a very long time, of the shore.”
...As young as I was, I felt older back then;
more disciplined, stronger and certain.
I was saved by grace but destroyed by naivety
There’s loving and there’s losing, but I think I’m just past choosing now
Don’t live a lie
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