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Directions, a Poem
The philosophies of the life we’re, currently, living, translated… The Streetlamp, Still Awake That Tilted Over Bottled Asked Where is Tomorrow And, How Do We Get to Love like this??? Photo from online… And this, is what lost feels like, … Continue reading
Hurt Me, with Your Love…
Hurt me, with your love, that, is what you’d been, doing, since the very start (don’t ask “of what”…), and you’d, kept hurting me, repeatedly, and I still, allowed you to… Hurt me, with your love, that was, what had, … Continue reading
The Family Backgrounds Aren’t Determinants of the Life Paths that Children Grow Up to Take
When you’re growing up in a poverty-stricken background, life IS a struggle, especially when you don’t KNOW how to pull yourself back up from under, from the Front Page Sections, translated… The days ended early in the cold winters, at … Continue reading
Encrypted Dreams
The dreams, they’d, become, encrypted, and unless we have a set of keys to decode them, they remained, a total mystery… Encrypted dreams, they’re that way, to protect the contents, but why would you need to protect the contents of … Continue reading
On His Seventh Time Driving While Intoxicated, He’d Run Over & Killed a Sixteen-Year-Old Adolescent Female
A repeated LAW-BREAKER who should’ve gotten HIS license REVOKED but wasn’t, and now, someone had, D-I-E-D! From the Front Page Sections, translated… A fourteen-year-old adolescent male, Long two evenings ago, rode his sixteen-year-old girlfriend, Liu out, and rammed into a … Continue reading
The Elderly’s Unwillingness to Throw Things Away May be a Precursor to Dementia
Those with hoarding tendencies, beware!!! From the Newspapers, translated… The elderly storing things unwilling to throw them out may be a precursor to dementia. A seventy-five-year-old elderly man who’d become unwilling to throw things out, and loved going out to … Continue reading
Moving His Mother Back Home Helped Her Find Her Smiles Agai
From the caretaker’s manual, translated… Due to osteoporosis, my mother had problems in her spinal columns, it’d taken the progressions of her illness a total of ten years, from the beginning, she could still walk on a walker, then, she’d … Continue reading
Our Eldest Sister
The trials of her life, finally ended, as this woman entered into her elderly years, and, it’d been, a long time coming too, translated… Being the Eldest of Six, She’d Not Only Had to Help Our Mother with the Household … Continue reading