Today has been harder than steel hammers shattering my spine. Today has been taxing upon the energy that I hold. I feel I've been plucked like vultures with their prey. I feel liked I've been grinded from a stone causing bitter feud. Long and weary hours ticking with a slowing beat Long painful struggle that has destroyed what lies beneath. I am worn Worn from the day.
Reason for writing:
You won't believe how hard it is to organize a holiday with mates.
Birth sign: Leo
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