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Sunday, January 29, 2006

at the cemetery

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Originally uploaded by barbtries.

there was much more. a disturbing encounter at the cemetery prompted a
veritable outpouring of guilt and atonement.

then
john came to pick up his kids, and i had to go out to my car
to get some papers i had gotten together for him. and when i
returned the browser along with my post was poof! gone.

so the theory is i better get over it. ain't a
fucking thing i can do to change it. my guilt will
ease over time in the absence of any opportunity to make
amends.

and now for the good news. i
wrote today, for the first time in who knows how long.
i may post here, or on yahoo, for comment. who knows. this
was actually before me the slimeball at cemeteries
caused great distress to a recently bereaved mother.

which is to say that it wasn't the encounter that
set off the muse - it was the muse that set me off
after too much time spent silent.

PEACE, FILIBUSTER, IMPEACH AND IMPRISON

- posted by barbara @ 1/29/2006 06:31:00 PM

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