when i sing she doesn't care;
when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
Works for me ... .
Reminds me of this gorgeous poem from the film Pariah:Heartbreak opensonto the sunrise.For even breaking isopening and I am broken.I am open. See the love shine inthrough my cracks.See the light shineout through me.My spirit takesjourney.My spirit takes flight,and I am not running,I am choosing. I am broken. I am broken open.Breaking is freeing.Broken is freedom. I am not broken.I am free.
Ring the bells that still can ringForget your perfect offeringThere is a crack in everything That's how the light gets in...Leonard CohenXxx elle
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