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Genre: Metemodernism

declarations of adoration flood the net inviting envy perfunctory comments of support soon forgotten as people get on with their mundane lives yet again illustrating that highlights are fleeting in the larger scale of existence moments remembered are seldom accurate distorted .............to suit............ the narrative when things go pear shaped the fallout is public and wounds licked noisily I long for the good old days when I could burn love letters privately seeing my hopes for the future go ...e... ...k... up ...o... ...m... in ...s...

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Date: 11/2/2024 7:38:00 PM
Hope you are feeling ok, Suzette
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Suzette Richards
Date: 11/2/2024 9:42:00 PM
Feeling great, thanks, Andrea.
Date: 11/2/2024 9:55:00 AM
Wow this is deep and so true. A fave
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Suzette Richards
Date: 11/2/2024 11:12:00 AM
:)
Date: 10/31/2024 11:26:00 PM
Dear Suzette; i love your title, so got me intrigued to read this, and i agree with what youv delivered here in such a seamless manner. Everything, relationships to other personal things all seems now to be publicized for all to see and read and I couldn’t help but feel “the fallout is public and wounds licked noisily” hits strong for me “ I long for the good old days when I could burn love letters privately” same~ i love the flow and depth of what youv conveyed: soulful write: pleasure reading: sending you light always~
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Suzette Richards
Date: 11/1/2024 11:20:00 AM
Thank you for reading, Ink, and the kind words. Glad we are on the same page insofar as the public spectacle of emotions and personal matters are concerned. The 4th November is Bonfire Night - maybe we should have a burning of those love (or other) letters to purge ourselves of uncomfortable memories ... Just musing here. Hugs, Su

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