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Lawrence Hall
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Dispatches for the Colonial Office

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 1d
Karen
Innocence of soul grew up to soon
Sweet heart that learned to self soothe
Strength of spirit that never gave up
 1d
Shambhavi
Sea creatures live beneath deep oceans,
sheltered by beautiful coral reefs,
sometimes hidden in the darkness,
where the sun cannot reach.
Poor sea creatures, longing to be with the birds,
rise toward the sparkling surface,
only to learn the air was never theirs to breathe.
I just wanted to say just be yourself no need to change yourself by looking others.
The uniqueness in us makes us different from others and eventually it becomes our identities if we try changing it we might lost ourselves
 2d
Maddy
Cascading
Flowing
Tiny Pools
Horrible storms
Droplets
In joy
In Sorrow
Not enough tissues
Lovely Linen hankies
On his collar
On his shoulder
In my hair
Everywhere
Tears
Early evenings he was a hoot.
In his cups beers and butts
another cheap shot to shoot
searching for bar stool *****.

Hungover monster at 6 am
angry at the entire universe
God and Satan great amen
hair of the dog cures a curse.
Sometimes I linger in the tub
Long past reason,
‘Til water cools, dulling senses.

I stay as it drains completely-
Feeling weightless.

I wonder:
If I stay long enough,
Will I wash away too?
When happy she's like
        Sugar
When angry beware!of the
         Slipper
She loves us like no other
Oh that's a mother
    That's my mother
No words to describe her struggle
Without her home is nothing
With her home is garden
       Oh she is my mother
4:21am
Tue
Aug 12

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restless is the thinking brain,
rapid repeated beating
from an overheating sun
in a room of full-on dark,

difficult to weep,
harder to silent breathe,
one listens to his arrhythmic heart,
sending out messages incessantly & incomplete

every single sin ever committed
comes in with cheery face,
a greeting of, still here!
in this ,
our temporary final resting place

finish us off by completion,
makes us full of restitution,
by seeing to our undoing,
revolving, unending, the finally of sufficiently

those old curses
we can only face
by turning our faces away,
drop in, like best friends, come to sunrise visit

though dawn is yet eons of minutes far away,
though relief can never be fully attained,
though "though' is the first ****** word of excusal,
though betrayal is always next, the secondarily, refusal,

there is never a dot of period,
only a comma of pause, because,
there is no ending in completion
only in forgiving by your harshest critic,

yourself, yourself, our selving,
this unsolvable function of forgiveness upon this,
this, the two-days of Tuesday,
to day
two partings of one day ~ the night and the day

f:
In various contexts, "f" can represent several different things. Most commonly, it refers to the letter in the English alphabet, representing the voiceless labiodental fricative sound /f/. In mathematics, "f" often denotes a function, especially when used as f(x), which represents the output of a function for a given input x. Additionally, "f" can stand for force in physics or frequency in other scientific fields. It can also be a written abbreviation for various words starting with "f". Furthermore, in musical notation, "f" (or "forte") indicates a loud dynamic.
In the springtime the beautiful
Bright daffodils dance in
The morning sunlight with
Their petals like gold
A sight to behold and little daffodils
Nature's cheer in a soft gentle thrill.
Daffodils
💐💐💐❤️❤️
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