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poem about dave
everywhere by here at night when i am drunk or tired he sits on my lap later i slip into bed & he howls in the valley from the belly of a coyote while i listen i practice learning to be happy that i know him at all the more he howls the clearer it is he is everywhere but here sketch of dave that i use on the website


thoughts 06/10/25
My therapist's office is on the second story and surrounded by a round leaved tree that I find so beautiful. Every week I spend more than...


troubles involving life
OVER CONSUMPTION: living well and happily looks differently for everyone. importance lies in little things. a constant push and pull, an...
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