This action might not be possible to undo. Are you sure you want to continue?
instead, try diving or waltzing or skipping along the debris of your dreaming or crying. Even fear and forlornness or home-sicked aloneness (it's regretful delighted remorse and then strongness) brings freedom from gold and the illusionary road that was never a path just a rut called ‘Go Here’ that they stuck in our way. Leave it. Don’t grieve it. Try flying.