Passenger under the stars

I don’t know what to say other than thank god for wine that makes us say what our souls have been screaming for years. Thank god for moments that feel like ledges we must leap from. Thank goodness for the good graces of all the people who accept our cowardice. Eventually we’ll all become who we’re meant to be. One day the biggest leaps will be behind us. Thank god for that, and for time who moves us steadily forward, whether we wish it to or not.

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