Some Events Are In The Area Of

We Are Actually Fourth Dimensional Beings In A Third Dimensional Body Inhabiting A Second Dimensional World!

Each Day I Lacerated Myself Thinking On Her, But I Didn't Go Back.

And So Love Goes. And So Life Goes. And So I Go.

Some Events Are In The Area Of The Soul Where Words Cannot Penetrate.

I Alone, As The Sharer Of Their Way Of Life, Presented A Replica Of Childhood.