Written by m ennenbach01/15/2019 (un)titled thought LX the wind chimes sing on the balcony a steady ringing ode to desolation or maybe today is a day for depression Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest More Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... 7 thoughts on “(un)titled thought LX” Sometimes days turn to weeks. Donβt ya just hate that π LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Weeks turn to years. I truly do hate that. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Stay strong Brother Man !! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply You too my friend, you too. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I like windchimes. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Me too. I bought comically large ones years ago. They toll loudly and make me smile. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply AWESOME!!! hehehe LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
Me too. I bought comically large ones years ago. They toll loudly and make me smile. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Sometimes days turn to weeks. Donβt ya just hate that π
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Weeks turn to years. I truly do hate that.
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Stay strong Brother Man !!
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You too my friend, you too.
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I like windchimes.
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Me too. I bought comically large ones years ago. They toll loudly and make me smile.
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AWESOME!!! hehehe
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