I'm just gonna haveta start writing up here again. Not writing is stopping me from writing.
Not tonight though, I have a bastard behind the eyes.
Siderses blott up and a sort trote.
Watch this spot.
And that one.
Unconditional Love - Had she not died from a rare cancer of the ear (who knew such things existed?), my mother would have turned 80 today. Perhaps something else would have got...
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