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Sounds like me. I’ve been miserable for years. Working on self image is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. 🙂 LikeLike
Good poem!
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It’s dangerous
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He lived dangerously — that Dan but didn’t know it?
Fun read. I like it. 👏
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Or so he thought.
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Fun! Keep it going 🙂
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Fun can be dangerous
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Too good!
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Too bad.
Jk lol
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford.
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Sounds like me. I’ve been miserable for years. Working on self image is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. 🙂
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It’s an ongoing process.
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I wonder what’s in store next for Dangerous Dan.
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Maybe laundry?!??!
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Haha. That IS living dangerously. Lol.
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Thank you!
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Dangerously good!
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Touche.
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This is wonderful!
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Thank you Cindy! That Dan is dangerous.
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