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As Wee Are....Ashes.
Leah's ashes.
My daughter's ashes.
My chylde's ashes.
Damned if ashes have no answers.
(have no answers,
no answers,
no. )
We'd be fools to believe it if they did.
We'd be fools................
(As wee are)
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Published 12th Jul 2019
Author's Note
I don't believe it. Any of it. No exceptions.
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12th Jul 2019 10:51pm
13th Jul 2019 2:40pm
Ashes to ashes, stardust to stardust, Danny. The answers are there - we just don't know the right questions to ask.
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- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
13th Jul 2019 5:05pm
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14th Jul 2019 12:00pm
I read something that was so wonderful once....that matter never disappears, it only changes form, as does energy: That when we die, our bodies and our energy is still here in some form, just not what we're used to. Gave me all kindsa ruminations. Hope you're making music outta those feels, saxxman
