There’s a river runs between us,you and I.Our thoughts, like tears, are liquidcarried effortlessly by the current. But you and I,we stand on the banks, oblivious;ignoring the connection,proudly touting our individualism. Still the river flows,and all you’ve suffered,and all I’ve suffered,or dreamed, or imagined, or hoped,flows with it. Step into the water with me,feel our […]
It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
love the humor 😄 but wasn’t able to watch, darn! 😞
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No worries. Thanks Deborah.
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Love it, VJ! Your facial expressions are priceless!
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Hahaha. I’m exploring my inner comedian these days.
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VJ, I can’t open it here. 😞
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Darn. I have filled in the script.
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Thanks so much, VJ. ❤️
Though I wish I could see you.
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Time for a mulligan! 🥰
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Yes! I forgot about mulligans. Love it.
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Thanks! 🙂
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🥰❤️🥰!!!
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😁🙏
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🥰❤️🥰
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