Walk into splintered sunlight
Inch your way through dead dreams
To another land
Maybe you're tired and broken
Your tongue is twisted
With words half spoken
And thoughts unclear
What do you want me to do
To do for you to see you through
A box of rain will ease the pain
And love will see you through

Such a long long time to be gone
And a short time to be there....

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Scared

April 24, 2018
Debbie went to the eye specialist yesterday. It was bad news. She has cataracts, something we knew about, but had hoped it was not as bad. She has been bounced between the ophthalmologist and a retina specialist. It all started about a year ago when she went to see about having her eyes tweaked, ...
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