Ah yes the cold familiar place where hidden within all feeling disappears to suppress feelings of love and lust and anger and angst of why the attacks continue to the detriment of who we are we are we not the cannot obsessive destruction to cohabitative existence on such a small orb-it around an idea with no fruit that fell to stony ground to fossilize forever in that cold familiar place where peace from all angst of human relationship cannot break through until fertilized again by trusted souls in whom we trust for each other and peace be with you our peace we must find in forget forgive lest we obsess our time away I have been and will not be that again amen to remain me open please do to wait while this runs its course
