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Broken mask…

. How can I Keep the piecesOf this cracked maskTogether, withTied up hands?I feel the burningFissures lickingMy cheeks, andI understand…The end isComing,Though maybe notThat near.When the darknessShows, as it alwaysDoes,I fear….When will IFinally just giveUp and giveup trying?Sometimes I feelIt wouldn’tHurt allThat much Dying?I’ve always knownI wouldNever growReally old.Reality hitsHarder thanAnything I’veEver been told.But I…… Continue reading Broken mask…

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Shush…

. Shush, shush my friend, Sit here with me… I might not fully understand But with me you can feel free To rant, to cry To drop your mask. I don’t know why And I won’t ask. But I see it In your sad empty eyes And with Much love I’ll emphasize That you are…… Continue reading Shush…

After Eight Moment · Blogging · Denmark · Me myself and I · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…

  . Is it Christmas yet?   . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on my two covid-aware Danish Nisser. They are not keeping their distance, because we’re all part of our little bubble!

Blogging · Me myself and I · Montreal

I don’t do selfies…

But when Chéri and I spend 15$ at Walmart for silly costumes, just to make a couple of people smile, I agree to make an exception… And you know the saying… ”Always be yourself, unless you can be a unicorn… Then, always be a unicorn!” That’s until I can be a genuine Viking. I’m working…… Continue reading I don’t do selfies…

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Let me speak for you…

  The Cove is usually about light and silly matters… But today, I decided to speak for you my friend. And for all of other nameless yous that might feel that need to come out of the closet, but can’t. And unfortunately, there are way too many men and women in this situation. Wearing a…… Continue reading Let me speak for you…