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note to the reader
the rusted bolts that hold the door to my soul have decayed beyond repair.
Tiny sharks the size of goldfish are pouring out into my thoughts, writing and sometimes mix into my spoken words.
each one an individual on it's own floundering about gasping for attention, patience and empathy.
medicine is the band aid, ...the cheap scotch tape with no grip.
but I truly think that you (the reader) may be the only ones on earth that truly understand this....... beyond the wrapper of the band aid.
Tiny sharks the size of goldfish are pouring out into my thoughts, writing and sometimes mix into my spoken words.
each one an individual on it's own floundering about gasping for attention, patience and empathy.
medicine is the band aid, ...the cheap scotch tape with no grip.
but I truly think that you (the reader) may be the only ones on earth that truly understand this....... beyond the wrapper of the band aid.
Published 19th Oct 2018
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