Unrestrained N Unplugged August 29, 2023August 29, 2023 1 Minute Weekly team meetings;clouds seldom contain the sun—fireball in my throat. Rate this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Related Published by N Writer of all things, some of which are pretty good. View all posts by N Published August 29, 2023August 29, 2023
suppose the fireball is the sun, what would the clouds in your throat be? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Well, there have been times when I’ve spoken heated emotions, and my common sense and self-restraint proved as patchy as clouds. Which makes me wonder… the sun or rage, does any thing stand a chance against a fireball? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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suppose the fireball is the sun, what would the clouds in your throat be?
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Well, there have been times when I’ve spoken heated emotions, and my common sense and self-restraint proved as patchy as clouds. Which makes me wonder… the sun or rage, does any thing stand a chance against a fireball?
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oohhhh I see what you mean. I guess not huh? Emotions shall be expressed!
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