forever free-falling, floundering, flailing; failing
Abby O. Akoto

I do not know if you know of my love for alliteration, but… *ahem* I thank you for this bit that jumped from the screen and tapped me on my shoulder. I love this, Abby. It’s passionate, poignant, and pure. It reads as if you took a piece of your heart out and shared it with your pen/pad/electronic device. Thank you for submitting.

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