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I feel the ground slipping under my feet, and just as I am about to fall off the precipice, you draw out a rope and pull me into the safety net of your embrace. That’s the thing – I can never trust you to rescue me, and yet you do. Unfailingly.
I feel the ground slipping under my feet, and just as I am about to fall off the precipice, you draw out a rope and pull me into the safety net of your embrace. That’s the thing – I can never trust you to rescue me, and yet you do. Unfailingly.
