Fortune Favours The Takers

Sometimes my good fortune makes my eyes tear. Bad days, sure. Too much wine, often.

But we soldier on and we claw our way upwards towards the light. Fighting for the future we know is ours – we just have to stretch up real tall and grasp the edges.

Getting there, making it. Don’t stop.

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