Though I sit small and still, unmoving through precious minutes, I seethe with vibrancy. My legs shrink into a chair with feet unmoving, yet I plan a race each day where your finish line is merely my ...
Though I sit small and still, unmoving through precious minutes, I seethe with vibrancy. My legs shrink into a chair with feet unmoving, yet I plan a race each day where your finish line is merely my ...