There's a certain smell,
Sort of an intimate mix
That I want to breathe in more deeply,
I'm not sure
On this beach
Watching sunrise swirl behind clouds testing its existence...
And the waves don't stop
They make me seem small
A drop in time
A chair in the sand, that will carry eternity......
I think to hire a full time assistant and unencomber the details of my life
only I think to ask liz to do it cause I'm too emcombered so it doesn't
happen...
And I laugh...at myself....
Cause I am happy !
Blessed are the merciful
For they shall obtain mercy
Dear lord, that all I know if a yearning toqards ur mercy.....
Amen !
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