Echoes of the Heart

In any way you call me pinky, kikay or kix; it's me alright. You are at my page, about to peep through the window of my soul. Varied emotions I wish to share with everyone from a feeling of swimming upstream, fighting against the tide, letting go, and surfing along the challenges of life, and the fulfillment of reconsidering acts as a beacon to a second chance through soul searching.
Be my guest. . . .

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