Dear G,
Get your leather and helmet. Let's ride until we're free from the bondage, out-run the demons, until we're far away from the chains. Ride as far as we can, as fast as you can. Flee from your prison, something that's been your home for awhile. Fear not, I'll take your hand and fly you to the skies, show you where the sun rises and where it sets. I'll build a rainbow to connect day a night, make sure you get long summers, blue skies and only brief winters. You never have to worry about your MARKER - whether they're high or low. We'll ride in four directions at once, go where the sunrise and sunset meet. A place where there's no illnesses, no pains, no worries - somewhere where there's no tomorrow. A place where time stands still, where things last forever. Take my hand, let's ride. Ride as fast as we can. Feel your heart beating fast, pumping hard. We're almost there, we're almost there.
Dear S,
I love your letter. It made me cry. ;) Thanks for the advice and for sharing your thoughts with me. I like bouncing ideas with you.
Dear C,
I am still alive. I haven' left or disappeared. I'm just being me at the moment. :)) I hope you're OK and I'll talk to you soon.
Dear Ogre,
I'll write you a long e-mail soon, but I wanna see you post in my blog. Would be nice if you write about Israel. Haven't done any of that recently. I remember,... there was a time when I used to care.
Dear R,
Stop pushing me. It's human nature to push back when pushed. You're a nice person and all that, but.......................
L,
You haven't changed. You're still a bitch! Get-off my back!
Get your leather and helmet. Let's ride until we're free from the bondage, out-run the demons, until we're far away from the chains. Ride as far as we can, as fast as you can. Flee from your prison, something that's been your home for awhile. Fear not, I'll take your hand and fly you to the skies, show you where the sun rises and where it sets. I'll build a rainbow to connect day a night, make sure you get long summers, blue skies and only brief winters. You never have to worry about your MARKER - whether they're high or low. We'll ride in four directions at once, go where the sunrise and sunset meet. A place where there's no illnesses, no pains, no worries - somewhere where there's no tomorrow. A place where time stands still, where things last forever. Take my hand, let's ride. Ride as fast as we can. Feel your heart beating fast, pumping hard. We're almost there, we're almost there.
Dear S,
I love your letter. It made me cry. ;) Thanks for the advice and for sharing your thoughts with me. I like bouncing ideas with you.
Dear C,
I am still alive. I haven' left or disappeared. I'm just being me at the moment. :)) I hope you're OK and I'll talk to you soon.
Dear Ogre,
I'll write you a long e-mail soon, but I wanna see you post in my blog. Would be nice if you write about Israel. Haven't done any of that recently. I remember,... there was a time when I used to care.
Dear R,
Stop pushing me. It's human nature to push back when pushed. You're a nice person and all that, but.......................
L,
You haven't changed. You're still a bitch! Get-off my back!
2 comments:
First sign of life I seen from you in days. Im very glad to here your ok and just being you. Wouldn't want you to be anyone else. Stay safe and don't let things get to crazy on you. Follow your gut not your heart. It's normally the one that will make the right choice. Be safe hon.
C
Thanks C. What would I do if I didn't have friends like you?
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