She is a veteran of domestic wars,
her childhood sacrificed on the battlefield
of jealous dogma, Continue reading
Some heifer humor for your Friday.
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With special thanks to those who contributed to my guest series last week.
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I am like a rock tumbler, changing within continuously as if it’s a current that I am not controlling.
~ Jayne
I read my words and I don’t see myself, as I’ve known her, there anymore.
~ Fatal
Who was that person I used to know?
– Mort –
