from the dusty peaks
of my greatest virtues
to the old clothes on my back.
absent for the worst of times
yet mysteriously present
for all the best of no regrets.
friendship keeps my poor bones warm
in the shadow of the vally below.
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Love it!
Friendship is keeping me alive as well.
So how was the mansion anyways?
As well, when are you coming to TO?
From what Dave says, you'd enjoy an organicum residency.
:)
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