I wonder and sometimes worry. Herein lie those ponderings with perhaps some editing but still in their truer forms. Whisper as well, though in truth, whispers are just that, rustlings in the wind and nothing more. It is kind to not be alone with one's own whispers.
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Another day, one more problem?
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First, last, you decide. California dreaming? Oh you have no idea. And not.
Hmm? Oh, right. Get off my damned porch! I have... things to contemplate.
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