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.
Saturday, May 18, 2019
Someone thinks they have it figured out.
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Funny? True?
OR
No. But it is a story. There might be parallels? I could help, but I don't get the big bucks. Still... here. A prescription from your own pad.
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