![]() ![]() ![]() Life might have thrown you some curve balls, loss of a loved My marbles are stored in a special glass jar, kept in a special place so no one disturbs it and worst case scenario steals it. Losing your marble, is losing your mind and from the little I know the human mind is beautifully crafted by God and no two minds are same. That people are losing their marbles and slipping into depression and the worst, I forgot totally about my marbles until someone a few weeks back mentioned I had a few friends that did same and sometimes we bring it out toĪdmire and trade off the ones we lest liked. Growing up I collected marbles, local and foreign coin all inĪ jar.
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