I felt like writing ten pages of deathly pain whilst crying bloody murder…but it then occurred to me that I had an image that perfectly captures what would otherwise end up as  circumlocutory text.

Poor Erik

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Poor Erik

"Those" moments..., Lyrical Poetry

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“What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawing me in, and you kicking me out. You’ve got my head spinning, no kidding, I can’t pin you down. What’s going on in that beautiful mind?

I’m on your magical mystery ride. And I’m so dizzy, don’t know what hit me, but I’ll be alright.

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