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| Breaths are heavy compared to mine. A hand to my heart provides some relief. I watch strong hands grow weak from reaching and holding. They always slip away. I convey pictures through words, but images are just a dessert for the mind. Its the sound of crickets or the smell of autumn days that stirs a warm feeling deep in my bones. Its trying to see things as a child does...a way we all lose with time. Its all the experiences I write and speak..alive in my head or in my dreams. |
Intriguing gallery.
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"If we are what we eat
I could be you tomorrow"
and thankyou i need to get back into the swing of working on things again
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