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It’s Time

It’s time to speak the words I too often hide.

Because, actually, silence can kill.

And words can change the world for the better.

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It’s time to love my life like I only have one.

Because I do only have one.

Well, that’s what some people think, anyway.

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It’s time to answer the questions that hide within the book of me.

I can’t erase them until I’ve answered them.

And I need more room in that book to write the rest of my life.

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It’s time for me to stop letting the big meanies win all the time.

Because big meanies think that doughnuts are only for eating.

I mean, really. Whoever would think a sensible thing like that?

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By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. 💕

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