...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
K wrote ...
a smile beams across my face
LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS
... BEING SOME EXCERPTS FROM RAMBLINGS OF THE VARIOUS CHARACTERS WHO LIVE, VISIT, OR WANDER THROUGH THE LAND OF AH ...
THE LAND OF AH
... we're off to see the magic, the wonderful magic of ah ...
...we hear the magic lives inside so it is wherever we are ... wherever whenever whomever we are, the the magic's where it always was...
...inside the heart inside the mind inside... inside of us when we dare not to hide... we're off to see the magic, the wonderful magic inside...
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>Hey everyone, it's me.
>I finally got newsgroups set up, and I'm ready to start posting again.
>Hopefully you will bear through all the crap Ray writes and read my
>posts if it so interests you.
>
>K.
to see your words again
I'd like to plant you in my garden
as blood drips from your pen
you give life to the language
so if you do not mind
I'm going to hold you in my heart
and here within this rhyme
as writers sometimes find
when readers can be kind
words traverse space
and transcend time
welcome back K :)
honest love, ric
... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ...
THE LAND OF AH
is a garden in NEWSBEE'S UNIVERSE and a part of
THIS PLACE
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