Sunburn peeling, patience waning, emotions misleading.
This time, no missiles are need to start a war.
Like Humpty Dumpty, I fell off the wall. Only in place of the King's horses, and all the King's men, the task of being put together again is left to me. Clearly a dificult task. Sometimes I feel like porcelain.
One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time. Silly, silly, just make those steps forward, not back and you'll be back on track.
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