The Closest Thing To Being Cared For

Next To Music Beer Was Best.

The People Dreamed And Fought And Slept As Much As Ever. And By Habit They Shortened Their Thoughts So That They Would Not Wander Out Into The Darkness Beyond Tomorrow.

There Was Hope In Him, And Soon Perhaps The Outline Of His Journey Would Take Form.

I Have Never Gone To A Doctor In My Adult Life, Feeling Instinctively That Doctors Meant Either Cutting Or, Just As Bad, Diet.

I Want - I Want - I Want - Was All That She Could Think About - But Just What This Real Want Was She Did Not Know.