Old habits are demons of the fiercest sort,
Tugging, whining, whispering of past associations
Links to what is actually over.
If I don’t reinvest,
The pain diminishes quickly
And we are integrated once again
The dark and the light of me.
This is true confidence.
her soup pot 
So true and speaks to my heart on this rainy Sunday.
Love,
Diana
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