Monday, May 13, 2024

Moods #64


Happy birthday | Concrete Blonde

I'm laid out on the floor
Drunk and poor
H
ow much longer how much more

Rock me to sleep
Strong & deep

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A love letter to the dead
At the risk of repeating myself again and well indeed I am repeating myself again, to my dear departed dead nightmare, no need to send me anymore friend suggestions to connect in any of my other social media accounts because the physical realm is different from the invisible magical mystical spiritual realm. 

Stay dead my dear darling. 
Here, it is my proof that I am still remembering you.
I am still doing the ritual.
Have a good time today wherever you are.

PS, may the days be kinder to all of us

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