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Bedeviled Poetry

Being nothing more than an annoyance is wearing; the very opposite of confidence building. And when words you've written have made others think you are less than you should be, and they've turned your friendship away and judged hastily, Well then, what do you say? Not much to it is there anyway.

Ouchy.

That is all. Thank you

Oy.

It's awkward when people you haven't talked to in some odd years suddenly messages you with "Hello gorgeous" at late hours of the evening/night. I think the word is creep...y.  Sigh. 

Itches

Everyone in my house has strange bites and red rashes.  The plague had arrived.

Rest

I am grateful that I can go sleep. And that tomorrow is a new day.