Been feeling quiet after hearing about this. I don't know where to place these things in my life - in our collective human life. I'm all thumbs with such ugliness.
I went to the Muttart Conservatory on Monday, and the tropical pavilion was all dripping wet and blooming pinks and orange, and if I held my head just right I could almost believe that I was really in the jungle, and it was beautiful.
And God was so quiet.
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No words about that poor little girl except How?
ache, ache, ache.
Still greatly bothers me this afternoon - getting kinda mad now. Frustrated. Helpless.
and yes....still ache ache ache
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