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The Morning After Jerkiness
It has been that slow creep from silent defense shields in place to tiny snippets of less awkward conversation sometimes accompanied by an o...
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I have a tendency to sink into dark places at times (not just menstrual times either damnit). As a survivor, I learned long ago to suck it u...
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As you can clearly see Humprey was looking dapper this morning when I checked on him on the way out the door for work. Stealing yet another...
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I say- !#@$%@@!!!# too!
Sweet Mikie,
sounds like you could use some Rilke. did you ever look him up? here's one:
"Rose, so cherished by our customs,
dedicated to our dearest memories,
become almost imaginary
for being so linked to our dreams -
silent while becoming air, rose
eclipsing all the canticles,
that is triumphant in the rose window, and between two lovers dies."
Rainer Maria Rilke
As you know after talking to me...you've captured my sentiments exactly! !#@$%@!*!! Indeed!!!
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