The ways of light

Some never get to heal never feel the forgiveness only feel hopeless cope less and feel run down until sundown, when sleep comforts them…

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The wrong Wednesday

The economy crash and we have a reaction, a rash, hard not to scratch that itch. I keep my distance use disinfectants expecting the best but fearing the worst…

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Kissing the cosmos

Two Paracetamol won’t cure it so we must grin and endure it, I’m sure it’ll be gone before too long. Feeling hemmed in and penned in intending to do things that never get done even this, I leave unfinished……

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