When I Wake Up," He Said, "remind

Time Was Not Passing...it Was Turning In A Circle.

That's Maybe The Reason He Does So Many Things So That He Will Not Have To Think .

When I Stand And Contemplate My Fate And See The Path Along Which You Have Led Me, I Reach My End, For Artless I Surrendered To One Who Is My Undoing And My End.

To Oppression, Plundering And Abandonment, We Respond With Life.

Amputees Suffer Pains, Cramps, Itches In The Leg That Is No Longer There. That Is How She Felt Without Him, Feeling His Presence Where He No Longer Was.