I know I can run, but I have nowhere to hide, for my shadow will always catch up behind, unless, I’m determined to bath in the light.
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Wherever we run, we take ourselves with us. Very evocative piece, Anna. Love it 🙂
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Thank you, Jay!🥂😄
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My pleasure, cheers!
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Very well. We can never run…we carry a part of us always!!
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Exactly! I guess we all have this kind of experience 😅
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Love this Annabel, I know this feeling and resolve at times
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Yes, what a tricky life! 😂😋 ….. Lovely to have you stopped by
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light invades darkness. a simple match lit can lite the path. It is not my shame to bare. My identity is clear, I am not my mistakes nor the abuse you want me to be. I run to not from. those short lines contain so much profoundness. you left room for interpretation.
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Thank YOU so such thoughtful interpretation! It’s even better than I’d put it into words!🥰🙏. It was indeed an identity crisis….😅
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