The key...I can hear the key;
Clinging,
Someone will open the door;
Impatiently, I wait by the door...and think
What Will I Do When The Door Opens?
Make A Run?
Have Some Fun?
Say Thank You?
Find the reasons to my state?
The state of being locked here
so it will all be clear.
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Blessings, and Hope,
Joker Green
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: July 2nd, 2020 06:23
- Category: Reflection
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BRIAN HERE ~ Thanks for sharing JOKER we all feel locked in because of COVID 19. In ENGLAND on Saturday (4th July) it is Independence Day UK ! Uncle Boris will unlock the DOOR and we can ALL go out & about AGAIN - Shops - Cafes - Bars - Zoos - Parks - Beaches etc etc *FREE AT LAST - FREE AT LAST - THANK GOD WE*RE - FREE AT LAST !*
BLESSINGS & Peace to You & Yours
Love Brian & Angela & Smokey !
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*BEYOND THE SUNSET* about HEAVEN - Thanks
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