Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, September 19, 2017

grrrr...

Nothing is worse than when you dream work....I woke up already exhausted.

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One word thought...overwhelmed. 

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Where is my sunshine?

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When super glue can't even mend a broken heart
you feel the shards like that of splintered glass forever. 

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Memories never fade or soften 
they are as clear as yesterday...that's a woman for ya. 

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It's my shout in silence day, 
I am getting relatively good at it.

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It is true we never stop learning...

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Getting a hold on the moment... yep!

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Easier to quit...

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Ouch!!!! my head hurts.

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Where is my blanket?






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