What I Can See

Admiring the view from my window. It’s nice and the scenery is inviting. Never thought I’d be able to open it up again. The weight of it was too heavy at times but I pressed on anyways gripped it as hard as I could and lifted it only to find out that all I was missing was faith.

What I Can See

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