Happy Thanksgiving
Love the smell of cookies baking in the oven, the warmth that spreads throughout the shoebox, the sense of belonging. There wasn't any of that this year...but I can't forget how good it feels. Can't forget.
I give thanks for being alive, for having friends that give me a home away from home, that feed me, cry me, laugh me, love me.
Happy thanksgiving!
I give thanks for being alive, for having friends that give me a home away from home, that feed me, cry me, laugh me, love me.
Happy thanksgiving!
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