orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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A beloved father arrives with mate and sibling entourage
vials and tubing padding and pills they've taken what they can of ills and left created from the doctors hands manmade internal workings His pale aura flickering like summer heat lightening like falling down a dark valley take him they escort him down the stairs and to the car away to Emergency his pain gripping him etched deep on his still young years So close I am to this one my own parents whos death drew near I fled speaking to them on the phone but never bother coming home to see them withered down with pain shrivelled with the battle the strong idols of my youth I wish him well this family man who did them all fine stood by them through time I hear them back now the news awaits
11:06 p.m. - 2008-11-28
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