A single slip in life doesn’t sink you beyond redemption.
A single slip in life doesn’t sink you beyond redemption.
I hastily hop on to the subway and find myself a spot to rest my exhausted body for the next few minutes prior my destined stop. Unfortunately, I didn’t get a seat. I often times don’t, but that bothers me not. Alternatively, I find myself a strap to hang on to. I zone out. My virtual world auto-plays itself. Ideas start flowing rapidly and smoothly into my head. This is the time I get better…
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