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The great collective ‘myth’ ~

Oh no, oh please God,
please don’t be so?
It feels like I’ve just got here
And I don’t want to go.
I want to stay.
Is that okay?
I promise I’ll try harder and do the right thing from now on.
All that matters is that the evil has gone. It got flushed down the toilet along with a number of two’s who would’ve known that the hero was you. Thank you.
And that’s the way it is on this New Year’s Day. 1/1/2022~
 

 

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Marion

Good write Greg...definitely sounds like an awakening 😊x

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Greg D

Thanks Marion that’s really kind of you but reading it again I’m not all that impressed with this write. Some of the words don’t feel right to me. Agh. Horrible feeling! Hope to shake it off and start writing freely again one day :)

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