Kiss Your Face

If all I ever got to say was a tiny bit of truth and the reality of it, I would be just fine with that along the way. Still nothing comes easy these days and everything has blown the world to pieces. I guess its brokenness started long before today. So we sit at home while distancing with masks in public and then protest for the right to breathe. If I live to see another day, I hope to kiss your face.

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