~ observations collected into words~
Limbo. While she waits...the elderfor at least one more clear memory...until all is reliquished. What will be is hard. Especially when you are at the beginning at the end. Being in the middle we seem to bounce just a tad. Resigning ourselves to our own steps echoing. Be well. Hugs, Jules
oh this is good! I like it - the neither one thing or another - yet...
I love this. Sorry not to have visited for a while. Now I know what I have missed.
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