It's funny how my thoughts want to go to one direction but all of a sudden it drifts on a different way. It's almost as if when I am about to sink somewhere I can no longer see anything or breathe, a warm hand will pull me out and pluck me from every ugly thought or situation I am in. Suddenly before I notice it, I am smiling again. Sometimes words are cheap but on several occasions, it is really just what we need to survive. We all need kind words once in a while.
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