My Dear Mother Teresa
I imagine you're as sick of the mother teresa jokes, as I am of the bell
ones..."ding, dong" ring my chimes, on and on.etc.
anyway: re; the door; me too, and countless zillions of others.. but to us, ours are
the ones we deem to count to ...this is purely a natural trait...Death is the sword of
Damacles' held over all our heads, and worse yet, to those we love...and when it
collects it toll...our hearts have to dig a new hole.
best regards, tom
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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