THE HURT
I am in pain again today, for I am not holding up well. I once had a dream on the first day we moved into this
house and after I awoke. I remember, that I was walking downstairs, the
sun was shining and everything and everyone was gone, as I was all
alone. It was if I was doing a final inspection before I had to hand my
keys to the new owners?
I know with GOD your never alone but the
PAIN in my life is still there; as I am not a human light switch, just a
child really.
Yet should I out live Evie Dog, this dream will become true, that I will be the last to leave our home.
The Hurt,
by Sir Richard...
IN THE NAME OF THE FATHER SON AND HOLY GHOST I PRAY.
AMEN.
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