Touching the delete key using the soft end of the eraser saying that was my fault
These are not failures
but choices toward improvement
toward leaving the world a better place than what you found it
These are small successes, single stitches and single rows in the afghan of bigger successes
Use your eraser
And do not hide your erasing, curled behind your other arm, hovered over by your self-conscious body
Let people see you rubbing the beautiful pink rubber along the potential-filled
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