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Trying to love this life is like pressing a glass of lemonade on my chapped lips.
Like I’m really looking for some sweetness to it, but the bitterness is overbearing.
The Grace Period
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Trying to love this life is like pressing a glass of lemonade on my chapped lips.
Like I’m really looking for some sweetness to it, but the bitterness is overbearing.
My Little Hawk 
That’s a beautiful picture. Unfortunately, I can relate to your words. The bitterness can get overbearing sometimes or even often.
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Thank you! Yeah, I really feel it’s hope giving us that sweet promise, and life is just anything but.
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It can feel like that a lot because the older you get the more fleeting the happy moments are.
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Very true…
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