the moans of this time of year and still how people wish they could come and go and do what I do; like I do at present, which is quite ironic ... if only they really knew my life ... they would not want to be part of it ...
Grass is never greener ... that is why I strive for the best I can with what comes my way ... and how I re-see the world on coming through such adversity on the other side ... and as if seeing it all for the first time; all over again ...
So too ... today
I have lots of silent innuendos .. which one was said today ... at least it raised a laugh ... not realising I had actually a different take on it ... silent smile ... with the laughter ...
And then I was reduced to silent tears ... on my silent fears ... cue ... escape ...
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