Light-Hearted Therapy

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Tuesday, April 3, 2018

Here Now

there we stood on the grass it’s form so huge, humongously cast out of the clouds, barely was visible we saw sorta the outline, impossible! no it couldn’t be, could it made up in dream, only a myth but no, it got clearer and clearer until it actually truly appeared here shocked I fell down to the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, April 1, 2018

Fixa Man

You. my. handy dandy fixa man Got. my. plumbin runnin betta than that. ole. man who had a real mean streak made. my. outlook o so very bleak. How. you. got me open my heart wide I. can’t. say because I’m so tongue tied. Sink. Stove. Toilet, tub, and my backyard Oh. My. fallin, drownin, need da... Sign in to see full entry.

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