Me, Big Bee, Syd Fisheous, & Emma Jane Joyce

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Rayn-Ingrained

Jeanette ponders a wandering, “Why is the measure of love loss?” Is it not upon The Cross? Is it True, Permanent Loss? Will we meet again in God’s Heaven on day number Seven with our Brethren? Until Unreality becomes Real I’ll fathom fully Your absence. To Your Ghost I’ll remain true Bonded by Eternal Glue.Continue reading “Rayn-Ingrained”

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From Red to Blue and Back, Flashing…

Flashing Back to the past I ask I reply the answer is why did I try to end my life. Live allusion of death repressed oppressed. Did I try at fault or misfortune to cease to be body mind crying silently inside the guilt kills. Raynbow offers advice. I type, ‘Striving’ is Dying. I recall a sirens flashing ambulance oxygen mask tussionex emptied my flask grateful to Be FLASHING BACKContinue reading “From Red to Blue and Back, Flashing…”

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