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Hi, Once read something that stuck with me;
My neighbours throat I didn't cut My neighbours gold I never stole But I am haunted day and night By all the goods deeds left undone Oh unattempted loneliness Oh costly valour never won Does this have to be here or do I leave it out, I don't know any more. I can't hold on to whatever it is. But remorse is for something one did. I'm about as lost as one can be. But I here a remark saying, you can do so much, so much potential. What does the little boy do for an encore. So sad, so sad. DB
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I've been mentally ill for 23 years. My first sting was hard to overcome, it accompanied a severe attempt at taking my life. By the time my fourties came I knew I couldn't play denial any longer and I came into a small town to try and make a living. Now I feel I finally belong and things are making better sense. Yes. |
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beautiful and haunting, thank you for sharing
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"The night racks my bones, and the pain that gnaws me knows no rest," laments Job (The Holy Bible: New Revised Standard Version, Job 30:17). |
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((((((((((((DB))))))))))))))))))
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little boys are very creative .. hugs findebsoon...
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