Dangerous Compassions


The food was so hot I worried it would damage me.  But I am unscathed.  Today I need to do some annoying things, like make a dental appointment and try to get my mental health place to communicate with social security.  It’s a pain.  And I’m thinking I want a soup pot, to spend the money Nana sent on that.  A large one with a glass lid.

The sun came up.  Thanks, sun.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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