RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Scattered throughout life are omens, detrimental to our well-being.
Taking away from thoughts that we need not be without.
Thinking about what is going on around us, helps to keep stress away and takes us into a zone where we can be comfortable and calm.
Not allowing anyone to kick us out of our sightful places in serene circumstances, will help us stay straight and continue to vent appropriately.
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