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Years
I have been here for years;
Bid farewell dreams,
And dried up old tears,
And even now it seems
Each breath drawn
Goes with another step,
For I must carry on
With only what is left.
Bid farewell dreams,
And dried up old tears,
And even now it seems
Each breath drawn
Goes with another step,
For I must carry on
With only what is left.
Published 20th Oct 2024
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can’t write anymore
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20th Oct 2024 6:09pm
Sometimes a break is necessary. I’ve taken many. Recharging your battery is a necessity.
We’ll still be here.
Waiting for your next write, no matter how long it takes.
Be well, my friend.
We’ll still be here.
Waiting for your next write, no matter how long it takes.
Be well, my friend.
21st Oct 2024 4:58am
21st Oct 2024 10:39am
24th Oct 2024 7:44am
Dear TMW,
I’m sorry to read this and hope that a respite will be just the ticket. I think HER summed it up perfectly in that we’ll be here and waiting when you’re ready. H🌷
I’m sorry to read this and hope that a respite will be just the ticket. I think HER summed it up perfectly in that we’ll be here and waiting when you’re ready. H🌷
