Sunday, May 25, 2025

Random Leaf #1841

You are loved when
people come up with
their iwn excuse
because of your follies.

To them,
you were
never at fault.

To them,
you just
need a bit more love
that one's supposed to received.

They allow themselves
be misunderstood
and even accept
misunderstanding you,
for they love.

You are loved.

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