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If I am repaired, can we meet again for the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
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Here is the desk drawer in which all of my odds and ends are kept, tidbits that would otherwise never see the light of day.
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If I am repaired, can we meet again for the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?
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Here is the desk drawer in which all of my odds and ends are kept, tidbits that would otherwise never see the light of day.
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That's it. I was wondering today what to call the vacuum where my brain is supposed to be. I'm so far gone I'm naming it instead of fixing it.
ReplyDeleteI'm reading a book with content and I'm hoping that helps by feeding it some of the so called essential fats.
O.F.,
ReplyDeleteI've changed my literary diet as well... Now if I could get an Oxford grade to buy the 80 acres next door and settle in, I'd be set.
Me. TOO.
ReplyDeleteIt's truly awful.
Lucky you. All calories go to my belly and thighs, not my brain.
ReplyDeleteI haven't even had the to give my brain the EMPTY calories....I haven't been reading too much lately, and I'm ashamed of myself. At least you've been able to read a bit.
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