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Now I’ve been doing a bit of thinking
In my own eclectic way
About an old story
That used to pass my way

The one about the prodigal
Who lived a life of excess
And then wandered back home again
When life became a porky mess

And I remember thinking
That he cooked his goose a bit to much
And it was the other son I felt sorry for
The one who debauchery did not touch

For I didn’t understand
My conservative upbringing point of view
Where all can be forgiven
And one gets to start forgiven and anew

But now I’m thinking I’ve seen the light
For the prodigal and his brother my compassion does half
As the character in the story I feel sorry for
Is the all giving fatted calf

I’m not sure if that makes me a Liberal
Or just someone with a liberated point of view
But as long as I fare better than the calf
Any label will really do

Hellooooooo!
Anybody home?

Not much of anybody around anymore, I don't think.

But that's okay. Maybe we have done about all we can do.

Anyone can reach out to us anytime they need our support.

OH!
Yes, we are here.

I'm tired too.
And all I do is cheer.
Tired of IT.
All that happened.
All that has been discussed
Over and Over
And some new
Too
Is new pain
Different from old?
Is it new because it
Has just been talked about?
Not new to me
Just to you
If you know how
To listen well
It helps.
My soul that has been
scratched
ripped
totally wounded
does not mend
But you listened
The facts don't change
Or go away
But someone listened
And cared
A little more
So I can go on
A little longer
And maybe someday
I'll realize how important
You were.....

Yes.

Amen to all of that, my weary fellow traveler.

Sometimes you feel as though
You are One Huge Teardrop
That's all--
Dripping all over
Then you have to find your arms and legs
And resume life
Such as it is
At times it's really good
And then you collapse, but
Get up again....
You all know
Do I sound like a parent?
Or an MK victim?
There are times
When we all swim
In the
Same
Huge
Tear........

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