‘Choppy waters ahead, Captain, but I see dry land on the horizon’.
‘Drop anchor here then, Sailor, for I’d prefer to die in the storm’.
(Originally Posted 27.03.2019)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
‘Choppy waters ahead, Captain, but I see dry land on the horizon’.
‘Drop anchor here then, Sailor, for I’d prefer to die in the storm’.
(Originally Posted 27.03.2019)
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
Short but powerful!
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Thank you my friend 😁🖤
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Easier to drown in one’s sorrow. 🥺💙🖤
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Most days I’m amazed I’m still treading water 😔🖤🖤
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Throws toy a life jacket, to make it easier. 🙂💙
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Aw, thank you 😊🖤
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None needed. 😊
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Feeling a bit delicate this evening – so it meant a lot 🖤🖤
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🤗 shares 🧸
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🖤🖤🖤
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I just love your poetry, I laughed out loud at his on. a bit of a surprise at the end there. I thought he would opt for dry land.
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Haha! Thank you my friend 👍
Not everyone sees the (albeit dark) humour I try to put in my posts sometimes! 😁😉🖤
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wow, ❤❤🖤🖤 this…So creatively different.
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Thank you!! 😁
It’s been an interesting saunter down memory lane to see how my style / tone / content had changed over the years.
Some I don’t even recognise as mine – like this one – which is great, but also odd at the same time 🖤🖤
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