Demolished

who beat me and left me for dead? my back... my arms... my head... the room's sort of spinning this don't feel like winning i think i'll just lie here instead
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Wolf Avatar
April 27, 2022 at 7:36 PM
This gets more and more interesting every time I reread it. (5X so far). At any rate, I guess one should take this lying down. :) gw
Chies Avatar
April 27, 2022 at 5:42 AM
there are days when our reality is reduced to feeling all kinds of pain and discomfort. "It's a sign that you're alive," says my mother, in her low psychology.
Kyser Avatar
April 27, 2022 at 5:55 AM
Yeah, I remind myself that there will be no arthritis one day!
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