Ripped pieces, blood, knife
stabbed, throttled, dark alleyways
Empty, taken, dead.
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Bare gray beach shack, left
Abandoned with laughter, joy
*A new home for Life.
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People weep alone
gray tunnels of emptiness
Selfish acts of love.
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* a new home for Alice.
the last one is captivating ! a shot thrugh the heart !
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Ha Ha, I’m glad you noticed that. It is on the water. You could fix it up and definitely paint it yellow. it looks large enough to separate for two families and of course an extra guest wing for when your dad wants to visit or my mom. THINK of the possibilities.I think I’m getting desperate or flying into the first realm of insanity. What’s up, Doc?
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My perfect new home! I’m sure we can paint it yellow. š
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