Its been some time since words filled the pages of my Journal. Turmoil with work and life has gotten the best of me. Sometimes I feel like I am going a hundred miles an hour yet with no end in sight.
the weather seems to be like an April month yet, some little ground hog says 6 more weeks of winter. When and where, certainly not here.
Voices seem to ring out around me yet there is no one around, an eerie feeling and strange, reminds me of my youth again and the premonitions I use to have monthly, I thought that was buried in my mind somewhere. will see where it leads.
I have seen more people on here, which I enjoy, hope they soon trickle back to our dark network of friends and family..
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