a silent scream a plea for help being ignored a hopless mass of apathy forever condoned cursed chains bind to the earth chains of life, unbreakable wishing to slip by unoticed reflecting unwanted attention aboiding stares burning holes in the carpet death wraps around him as a cape yet the chains of life still bind him refusing to let go apathy filled with pain and rage the blade of ...
didn't seem likely that one step from the edge would lead the way here hazy lines of secret doors open to tree-lined streets filled w/purple flowers smiling songs empty benches filled with unseen faces chatting loudly reminiscing anxiety stops to visit certain of acceptance and finds no vacant seat ...
Things here are going well. I've not had time to do much of anything, but the visit with my family is nice. Today has been great. Everyone wanted to go to the mountains for the day so my mom and dad took both Garrick and my niece. Victoria doesn't do very well in the car, so the two of us have stayed home. I've enjoyed the quiet, and I'm also finally getting to birthday shopping. Victoria turns 1 year old on Saturday, and I haven't finished buying her birthday gifts. That is what I've spent ...
Hmm? Where'd everybody go? Sure, we got a couple of blogs today but??? Where are all the regulars? Countess posts once in a blue moon; mtpspur hasn't blogged in ages; Niamh blogged today. Bluebird is where? Kathy's gone. Grayfoxdown has disappeared without a trace. I hope everyone is ok.
not long to decide walkin' those hesitating moments .....like dripping honey she hardly considered the cat what would happen to her funny the things one considers important in moments of uncertainty reserved for adventures only she crosses 'em then uncrosses 'em darn legs went to sleep the music stirred disturbing her distraction rod stewart sings maggie mae ...where was he did he drift ...
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