On mountaintops, where clouds collide,
Nature's majesty cannot hide.
Snow-capped peaks, gleaming with pride,
A testament to Earth's wild side.
The sunsets paint the horizon's edge,
A vivid tapestry, a fiery pledge.
Starry nights, a celestial dance,
Igniting dreams with each fleeting glance.
Fields of wildflowers, a vibrant sea,
Nurtured by sunlight and gentle decree.
Butterflies flutter, a fragile delight,
Whispering secrets in the soft twilight.
Let us cherish these gifts from above,
Guardians of nature, rooted in love.
For in nature's embrace, we find solace,
A timeless bond we must never displace.
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts7 days ago in Longevity
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