We could write here?
Friday died yesterday.
Grief has woken us up from sleep.
It is good that he is away, working.
We need time without anybody else.
About Me
- Polysemous
- Sometimes a neighbour's look, a post-card, a telephone call] will carry you up the shore of another life] and leave you gaping amazed at sudden jungle] a world away from the dolorous desk.] Castaway by Margaret Scott
1 comment:
i jus did find this. im so so sorry. hugs an luvees.
ren
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