"I am grateful for those who fight this beast / Which prays as it preys on the last and least"
Still Here
When the Democratic Party calls me I always give them another ten bucks Since this junta we have now appalls me With blood on its hands the while as it f***s Me over reads my emails taps my phone
The only consolation I have is I begin to see I am not alone Apparently some few agree with me I give ten bucks to the A. C. L. U. Whenever they call and gratefully too
For if they will fight against Bush and his War on brain-damaged poets who keep cats Eight billion a month but eight hundred for We disabled who give to Democrats Maybe the A. C. L. U. could help you
I am grateful for those who fight this beast Which prays as it preys on the last and least
I spend as much time as I can asleep These days and am otherwise despairing Yet there are those who bridge the dark and deep Franziska and my kids wake me caring And this is my cat Freddie's tenth birthday
TRUE STORY. Bella survived an abusive powerbroker father with organized crime ties, a drug-addicted mother and a physically/sexually abusive brother. Shocking & inspirational. When she couldn't cry, she tattooed a crying angel to cry for her.
Join me as we travel together on the road called "Aging." I will be sharing my personal experiences with you and offer ideas on how we can better navigate the complex byways of our older years. Grief, healing, generations, ancestors, and more.
"I am grateful for those who fight this beast
Which prays as it preys on the last and least"
Regis
Lin
Love Tinka