just write. she said. have i heck. no not at all. but here i am some years later still the same
wreck. is god gonna lift up the corner of the sky soon and say hey i was just joking this isn't really your life. ha, lol god said. no. he's not. i am the most undirected human being that ever did grace this earth. god just give me strength. that's about all i have, to carry on. chin up. not sure where chin is going, just up. need a walking stick. to hold up my chin. where does time go when you are not having fun? down a quiet river, mossy and green with an old boat sidling up to an overgrown bank where no one goes. the boat is broken and bringing in water but just afloat.
there are rushes about and a bird or two hopping to and fro but the ducks don't go down here.
it's quiet. forlorn and forgotten.
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