We don’t stay the same, we change into something else along the way. Our edges wear, tear and soften, we change shape and we blend into a world we understand. We adapt through experience, we change but we are still the same, deep inside at the heart, nothing changes.
~ Liza
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Gorgeous picture, Liza. And truth within the poem. Really loved this.
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Thanks my lovely friend 😊
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You are so welcome. So beautifully written and worthwhile to boot. How’d your day go? Get into any mischief I should know about? snicker snicker
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It’s only just beginning! A monthly workshop with a fab group today, my homework was inspired writing which I haven’t done!
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That sounds delightful! woot
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Love your enthusiasm 😉😘
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I usually am, it’s kind of me! lol if you know what I mean.
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Yes you are, it means lovely 😊
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Thank you, dear heart. Your one of the keepers! hehe
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Lovely!!!
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Pleased you liked 😊
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You’re welcome 🙂
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