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The howling wind The hoot of an owl Insist they open their senses Slipping about in the dark Embracing childlike Continue reading
The howling wind The hoot of an owl Insist they open their senses Slipping about in the dark Embracing childlike Continue reading
He held her hand tenderly He tendered his resignation He ordered a drink from the bar tender He tended to Continue reading
I have got edges And sometimes bits of me are missing, or I’m just pieces of sky But if you Continue reading
Once in a while he looked into the sky (when he remembered to). Tonight a profuse proliferation of moon beams, Continue reading
Had an inkling That fortunes were sinking So he held on tight to the cards at his chest In the Continue reading
If you’re so dominant How come you’re so afraid of the truth Facts aren’t subjective No need for all the Continue reading
There’s five stages apparently But can you ever have a strategy for grief? It’s not an excel spreadsheet No equation Continue reading
When I found out that a good friend was terminally ill I drew this picture and jotted down these words Continue reading