I am laying in the dark the quiet is stunning
Not tethered to the dock I am drifting
I can smell the moist pungent sweetness of the huge exotic flowers (Domes).
Which words want to be written down and what purpose does it serve?
You are TIRED child and you have a high level of pain
You connected but then Guilt followed
You could return the guilt like an Amazon package..
Thoughtless he was and cruel and cold
So she wandered in the garden collecting worms in her pockets (true).
I DON’T KNOW if I’m doing well or poorly as I release tension (face) and accept what is left.
Remember the mall remember the massages when you have money you really must go!
For now float along on the water randomly directionless in the (soft) dark as the waves lap gently against you
I am here babygirl I am here
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