I was looking back at words I had written through the years. It all seems so meaningless now and some of it seems as if it was a lesson in futility. Writing in hopes you would see or hear and understand. But no, it all fell on deaf ears and blind eyes. I was never sure you would see, or hear, but I was always sure you would "feel".
I was wrong.
(Simple words on a cloudy morning, the last day of January 2019)
1/31/2019
Sometimes there are no answers.
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