Crossing the line. . .

I have too much to lose, she said,  if I cross that line.

Like what? I said.
She could not think of anything that day so she said she’d get back to
me.

Since then I’ve been thinking what I would lose if I cross my line
& I haven’t come up with anything either.

There’s always another line somewhere.
-Storypeople

Sometimes I need a reminder to keep going. . . Story People are so good for that.

Have a lovely Wednesday, Friends.

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