he saw me a disappointment –
asymmetrical, high-strung,
jealous.
i was rough,
tattered,
a little strange.
his kind eyes
saw everything
and feared no soul.
that balance struck me
something fierce.
he saw me a disappointment –
asymmetrical, high-strung,
jealous.
i was rough,
tattered,
a little strange.
his kind eyes
saw everything
and feared no soul.
that balance struck me
something fierce.
Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.
"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous
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