Wrapping it up

I’m a corpse.

I’m about as loved as M. Gaddafi.

Invisible bothwithin and without my house.

No one should have to live like this.

My cenobites are screeching.

Borderline – 3pm.

I depart – with my silliness intact

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Comments

  1. 😦 I hope you are okay.

  2. Hey MM…..haven’t seen you in these parts for awhile. I feel you, babe.

  3. You’re right, no one should have to live like this. But we do.

  4. Where are you, have you been? Sending you warm holiday wishes.

  5. Hey MM–respond here and let us know you’re still on the planet, ok?

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