Finding Neverland
we get high to land
11.8.11
The heart who had no bones
We fall in
each time cursing our ignorance.
Roll up your sleeves, perseverance comes invited or not.
It just depends on how long you would like to suffer.
Crippling doubt aside- acceptance.
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