As toad goes,

missing a daughter

 

however we truly know the gravity of a difficult relationship…  Travel distantly throughout ones, mind’s eye..

 

i often wonder if giving-up normal parts of life is worth a strange gift, which everybody an nobody believes they own…

 

So i dance throughout life, moving with distant time, writing is one way to try an understand with that in mind

i do believe that i’m cuming comfortable in those changes within an old-man’s life…

 

So i continue to waltz within those honest moments in a drug addict life testing a new found lov within those abilities i do understand, always looking out changes i my moods blind eye to see those soft shades of colour in Mrs Nature’s leaves…

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toad (chris jensen) thisoldtoad

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