A woman with a penchant for words- she’s got the world in her hands, and still she fumbles.
Grace contains multitudes but she doesn’t always contain grace.
Sometimes its abhorrent exuberance and skipping days.
But she always comes home to herself.
by Rachel Lynch
A woman with a penchant for words- she’s got the world in her hands, and still she fumbles.
Grace contains multitudes but she doesn’t always contain grace.
Sometimes its abhorrent exuberance and skipping days.
But she always comes home to herself.