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, December 14, 2024
So they say.
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The dark and the light.
A response, or... some added thoughts?
Who is out there?
Nearing bedtime. I should stop looking, seeing. Or... not. Not quite yet.
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