December 2, 2007


  • TRANSPORTED

    Tonight wearied with pain,
    I did a thing, done before,
     Took a Tylenol and had much to gain,
    Transported myself to a sunny shore.

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    A shore far from the coast,
    Ripples from a stone I  had thrown,
    In a place I love most,
    Which in real time I love goin'

    Surcease and respite,
    To my heart  and soul,
    Real time I quit,
    Till I have paid the toll.
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    Tomorrow I call doctor for a scrip for darvon or such,
    As I think it will be some time before PT eases the load.

    Life is so good and so precious.

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