…the day after tomorrow we leave for the big lake.
One day. I will break down and cry; out loud.
tonight, i weep but from within
for i know not which emotion to serve first
to serve right
the success that this week’s been?
the words that my ear’s heard?
I am torn…..in the flesh. terribly wounded for later
ps. great respect to all who have heard, sat and listened to these words before long before, for very long….the lies, the truths that are difficult to dicepher, the amnesia play-acts, the straight face that I many times threaten (in thought) to crease, the…….How? How? How?????