Heart of the KettleA Poem by Rick r
For me, it's not courage
or a lack of it that keeps me hanging 'round. When I boil it down, it's love in the bottom of the kettle that keeps me breathing. I don't think it is possible to love too much, but man, I feel like I've been breathing for a long damn time. © 2014 Rick rAuthor's Note
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