Michael,
I often think of my live as a warehouse full of trunks , each with its own time of what I did, what sounds were in the air, what smells and, especially who i was with, at my age there have been many friends, lovers, enemies and clowns... no matter how it went, I want them all back with friends. If I could go back, I would change nothing.
Vol
Your words are what true friendship is: - unselfish - giving without demand, thoughts without cant. Wanting peace for the Self of another being who needs more than more. Thoughts of Ern and many similar who can never have enough care and awareness should be - ongoing.
Ern is my dude, I have been praying for him so much, I love his heartfelt reviews and he has understood me like a brother. Ern we all care about you sir.
Your poem is very sincere, but I feel on the outside of this one. What has happened to Ern?
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