Ingrisu

To the ambivalent:

You are feeling pain.  You hear the anger, you hear answers, you have openness to cruelty.

This is laying bowls here for your gifts.

I deal and I make you peaceful.

There is womanliness in happiness.  I found my own injury and I thought was out of my bent make.

I remember never listening to the answers that were that afraid to make you free.

These are apathy rides to its own boss.

I fail a lot.

I know where you grieve.

I believe you are safe.

Believe in love.

I will that you read this with focing rags in your life.

I hate myself for being my own foc without buses.

Andreia wilt thou be money?  Love and a friend with love.  Safe roses guaared a narc.