If I could string together a coherent sentence, I would rail at the world and spray every last bit of hate and disgust inside of me out through my mouth and every pore of my body. I should isolate myself to the beach, into a cave shattered by waves for the last two hundred thousand years, and shift my focus to the frothed water instead. If I buried the angst on my face in this safe and sacred place, would I become wide-eyed and hopeful again? Possibly, but it might take another two hundred thousand years to regain my composure.
I Write Her 
Oh I hear ya Susi! Truly I do! Brilliant writing! <3
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<3 You are so kind, Carol Anne! Thank you!
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Powerful message, great writing, Susi!
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<3 Thank you kindly, Sara!
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Holy shamoley, Susi… tell us how you really feel! ;-)
~David
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<3 Always, David! :)
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So well written Susi. Love the ending of your piece
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<3 Appreciate it so much, Sadje!
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You’re always welcome my friend
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POWERFUL!!
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<3 Thanks for the praise, Nan! :)
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