That wasn't serendipity. That's destiny. My mother wasn't there anymore. It's stark, pitch-dark. Colossal, abysmal despair. Then, I found her: My Lightning Bug. -- For my Print and E-books: Go here, please: http://pothi.com/pothi/
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Friday, March 17, 2017
tears ters coming rebuke not coming slight slight little little rebuke descending no joy guilty conscious coming moral compaass of right and wrong going in omi directions bizarelly
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