Tuesday, March 8, 2005Mercy.I gave up today. I went to bed. I said....fine, evict me. Take my soul, ravage my spirit. Carry me and the kids out on this bed because that's where I'll be. I simply cannot find another solution, another creative resource. There is no money. Not enough to save me. An eviction would result in a... Sign in to see full entry. |
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**peace** Photo by my friend Phil Easter of the northern San Diego coastline...most excellent...:)
On these virtual pages I explore the benefits of being crazy. Living life on purpose. Random musings of this nature, that look like poetry on occasion, appear in my poetry blog called "no mercy," linked below.
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