While walking the trail near my house yesterday, I observed lovely yellow leaves dancing carelessly through the air and noticed the crunch of dessicated brown leaves beneath my feet. Suddenly, it occurred to me that death is nothing more than the end to our attachment to things...© All Textual Rights Reserved by Kristiana Bennett. 
Friday, September 25, 2015
Freedom
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