In Deep Dejection

"The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart." Helen Keller — American Author born on June 27, 1880, died on June 01, 1968 I walk through in sullen silence, sadness, In tears, down the hall and forsaken rooms. Chime. A text note on my phone from my son, Good morning mom, how are you? I love you. 11/7/2019 "Blessing of writing to change the spirit."
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November 7, 2019 at 3:22 PM
Heart touching Eve. Beautifully done. Something I need to read today.
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November 7, 2019 at 5:07 PM
Thank you joining me today and reading my work, Chris, your kindness always cherished... Hugs
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