Some days feel like endless hurdle-jumping in junior high P.E.
running when I know I can’t make it
tripping and busting my knee
But then I stop and breathe
and cuddle with my puppy
and the krinkly forehead leaves
Some days feel like endless hurdle-jumping in junior high P.E.
running when I know I can’t make it
tripping and busting my knee
But then I stop and breathe
and cuddle with my puppy
and the krinkly forehead leaves
Marianne Bland's Art Blog 
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