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letters from uncle sonny: bad news
Nothing hurts…no complaints…ain’t mad at nobody…nobody tracking me down to collect money…can’t be a good thing…may be time to take me out to the pasture and let the buzzards and coyotes at me. I may have to get a job … Continue reading
On Love, Family, Friendship & Being Human
I know that I feel safe in the embrace of another. That there is nothing I want more at night then another warm body to hold and be held, to smell and to hear. To be surrounded always by people who know me and see me and love me and feel me. By people who see all of themselves in me, and love what they see! Continue reading
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