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WILD CHILD

WILD CHILD

A Child's Growth Phases...

Quiet and Shy...

Someone caused pain...

The Secrets never told...

Not trusting became second nature...

Anger begins to set in...

A wild child can rise at anytime...

Not to Wild to look to cause harm...

Things you definitely shouldn't do...

But, the anger pops its head...

You feel sorry you did it...

There's still hope...

You care about someone...

A Stranger with a Missing Leg...

More than you dared to care about yourself...

You want to be helpful...

Not so wild I guess...

But, you don't quickly move when a car is aiming towards you until you choose to live...

Depending when the moment hits you could have mere seconds...

That's when you see you can actually move pretty quick...

Cool!

You amazed yourself...

Don't say a word...

You don't realize the habit until you almost gave your friend a heartache at the age of twelve...

You didn't think about that you had company...

Just the car wasn't going towards her...

That's the only thing that mattered...

Good and Bad things happened still...

They still do...

I'm proof people can change...

They just may find love within the Dancers in the Mist...

sparrowsong

 

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Bernadete van d...

The rebel in you, lovely bird! With a very soothing lullaby. And I specially love your last three lines.
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sparrowsong

Hello Bernadete...

​​​​There's Good Rebel too...

😊

​​​​​​When you know you're Dead in 5 and you live...

Then it all happens again...

Different time different place...

Different everything...

You should be Dead in 3...

You live...

Everyone walks away alive...

No one's bleeding...
​​​​​
Explain how that's possible?

Good Rebel?

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernadete...

I looked it up and I got it from AI...

A "miracle" refers to an extraordinary, unexpected event often considered to be a sign of divine intervention, while a "promise" is a statement declaring that someone will definitely do something in the future, signifying a commitment or a guarantee; essentially, a miracle is a supernatural occurence, while a promise is a human commitment...

​​​​​​God NEVER breaks his promises though...

Have you ever tried to see 10,000 Angels fight for you?

Seriously, one or two was all I ever needed by myself if help was available...

If it wasn't...

Yeah, I wouldn't be here a long time ago...

😯

God goes before us but, it doesn't mean we're not being tested...

sparrowsong

 

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