PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

lost in the lightening

Friday, Jul. 18, 2003
For an hour I sat here writing down all kinds of stuff about what's been going on. Then we got a strike of lightening and with that my computer ink was gone.

It wasn't meant to be read.

Suffice it to say, this is my diary and I'll write if I want to.

We worked it out.

The people closest to me understand what's going on.

That's all that matters.

By the way...Rick asked why, I know in my heart he now understands it. I can feel it in his hug today.

12:22 a.m. ::
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