Death, Depression, Fear, Isolation, Poems, Poetry, recovery, Six Words, Spirituality
This entry was posted on May 25, 2011, 6:41 am and is filed under Poems. You can follow any responses to this entry through RSS 2.0.
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#1 by Life: Between the lines on May 25, 2011 - 4:34 pm
o! my! now that sounds mysterious lol…it has me thinking…hmmm if love is at the end, I want to slip as well 🙂
#2 by Carl on May 26, 2011 - 6:53 am
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