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The day started out easy enough.  The rain woke me with its incessant beating against my bedroom window.  It is just another day of taking one breath after another-not life.  I feel the warmth of my body but there is no warmth beside me.  I am alone. The central heat kicked in again.  It tells me that the night was chilly enough for the computer to know that the humans within the house would be cold.  Imagine that!  I wonder if we would survive without the com... Read More

  yea…told me once. you told me twice. but did i listen…nope. i just kept coming back for more.   i thought that maybe with time you would see. i mean really see! you did…but only what you wanted to see.  so i left you a note-hoping you would read it.   i found an empty space instead. you became busier than usual i found that i wasn’t as sad as i thought i would be in fact, what i found was a feeling of peace.   strange that it took a bitch to mak... Read More

I can't believe that you've been gone so long now. I still hear your voice and hear your sage advice. It has only been a short three years in time but for me it has been an eternity. I just wanted to talk with you-hear those awful jokes you always told to make all of us laugh.  Most especially those jokes you told when you knew I was angry with you for some stupid thing.  Yes, it was usually me getting upset over things that went wrong but still-I miss your jokes. You know, since the... Read More

I am walking on sand with an uneven gait. I feel the fog rolling around me; surrounding me-touching me with its chill….  If it’s not broke…don’t fix it.  This is something that I have heard all my life.  Yet, I will try to fix things that maybe should just be left alone.  I am sure that there are good reasons for it-but at the moment they simply evade me.  This thought has been with me for awhile now. Changes have hit me lately and they are still changing aroun... Read More

PRISONER IN AN OPEN CELL by: A.M.B.A.   “Its time to wake up, its already 7 o’clock” Is a sound of my alarm that never gets tired of waking me up everyday.  The sun is already shining so bright in the east. But here I am lying in bed.  If the Sun knows how to speak, it probably scolds me for waking up late. In my point of view, I guess that’s why the sun is getting hotter everyday because there are lots of people who are still asleep.  Though it’s still cold and wan... Read More

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