Traveling four years alone Enternally empty First day of fall Thought gets me past hate is seeing blood Lifeless Breathless Her hate condummed those I loved Her fires took all those I loved Those whose smiles I gave so much to I love fall Use to Like a wolf alone plodding Forest calls A lakeContinue reading “Lost”

Come on,Come on!

Surely I’m not the only older single gay woman seeking a friend why the hell must women Only me at a damn dating site? What happened to the art of friendship did it go the way of letter writting. Well frankly my dear I think that sucks!

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