is it?
By Doc Watson
sometimes we wear masks to the table when we lie or pretend we are invincible, invisible or maybe simple; but our beauty is this tiny world, this family is this never ending bond between souls that makes us friends it may not be like how it was, but how it is provides picture perfect opportunity to love to lose, to find again who we are as people, who we are as family and that itself is our universe each of us our own star shining on, loving in our related hells Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 01 2002 07:14 PM PST 0 • 9
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