Thursday, August 26, 2010

eyes full of tears


I am bent over and racked with pain.
My days are filled with grief.
A raging fever burns within me,
and my health is broken.
I am exhausted and completely crushed.
My groans come from an anguished heart.

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2 comments:

  1. JudyAugust 26, 2010 at 9:10 AM

    I am soooo sorry.

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  2. AliceAugust 28, 2010 at 5:31 PM

    Him: This is Black. (of a black object)

    Me: Yes it is Black

    . . . ten minutes later . . .

    Him: What color is this?

    Me: Black

    HIM: NO IT ISN'T, IT'S WHITE!!

    Me: But you said before it is Black.

    HIM: I DID NOT, DO NOT PUT WORDS IN MY MOUTH, QUIT LYING, YOU'RE THE DEVIL, YOU'RE A DEMON, HELP
    HELP, CALL 911, YOU'RE NOT EVEN MY KID, GET OUT, GET OUT.

    my life.
    dementia.

    know any good exorcists?

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