When winter approaches and darkness comes
My body freezes as fear takes me in
When doors are closed and no one can hear
The screams that pierce the heavy night air
I am lost in a vortex spinning alone
A tiny black box has become my home
A box where nobody else can get in
Not one that I chose but was chosen for me
I stretch out my arms feel only the wall
And know I am trapped and cannot get out
But in the black box I can reach the world
Through the iPad that still I’m allowed
Virtual friends are all that I have
No human comfort is there for me now
But oh how the iPad has saved my life
Please stay close by me and keep me alive
Thinking of you Lorraine.
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Thanks Di. Thinking of you too. Yay, Dick the shit is no mire!!! Have a good and restful day Di xx
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thank you. I’m trying!
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This is very compelling, Lorraine. Sending your prayers and hugs.
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I’m here. Xx
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Thankyou Liz. And me for you xx
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Thank you. The only time I will be quiet in the blogging world, will be December to early January. That, I will announce on my blog near end of November. So you heard it first from me here. Xx
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I sure will lorraine! I am here! ❤
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