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No One Wants To Hear
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No One Wants To Hear |
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Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho 
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There used to be a shape to all this that easily held together without undergarments the shape continues to collapse morphing into something else an old burlap bag half full of hay bunching in odd places driving alone the old breast half cut away spills down beneath my shoulder harness RJG Mar. 29, 2011 The spiritual wind that holds survivors aloft, plants the seeds from which bloom new hope ... R.J.G. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Oh, I imagine there will be plenty here that want to hear, Rosemary. I know it is difficult. Think life. Smell of flowers. A smile from someone you love, or just like. A sudden rain shower and how it changes the smells around you. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Those that can relate understand. The gift of life is sill always there to bring pleasures from all angles. Very realistic write! Eric true love never looks after it's own interests |
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Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho |
Thank you! It's just a bit of reality. I wondered if anyone could relate. The spiritual wind that holds survivors aloft, plants the seeds from which bloom new hope ... R.J.G. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I think many of us can relate. I've learned to hate mirrors, for even for the healthy, aging isn't a kind process. *S* It's good to see you back on the blue pages, Rosemary! |
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