Here’s a litte thought of mine.
” Trangressions give way to growth,
Tribulations to maturity,
Exploration to self-realization. ”
– ( I kinda like how the whole thing ALMOST rhymes, but don’t.
Like the subtle effect of something’s nearly perfect, but isnt.
Like the thrill of falling off the edge of a cliff, but havent.
Like the excitment of near penetration, but hasnt.
Like a needle almost to your skin, but not.)
There I go again.
ALMOST rhymed.
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