Oneday

Dearest,
            Terrorists were here! Two two-year-old terrorists! I left a bowl of Hershey’s hugs on the coffee table, there would have been less damage if I’d left out a bowl of live grenades! When they left there was furniture to be re-assembled, phones and remotes to be found, plants to be repotted, flashlights to be found, re-assembled, and new batteries to be installed. I found pieces of banana in the weirdest places. The light switches need to be cleaned and some vacuuming needs to be done.
            The “sugar bowl” drama is over! Kristin found it at Target, I knew they carried it but there is no store anywhere near me and they don’t sell them online.
            I have had a busy day but that sadness that lives in the dark corners of my mind is lurking there still. This has been with me all damn day;
I walk this land of broken dreams I have visions of many things Happiness is just an illusion Filled with sadness and confusion, What becomes of the broken hearted Who had a love that's now departed? I know I've got to find Some kind of peace of mind Maybe. The fruits of love grow all around But for me they come a tumblin' down. Every day heartaches grow a little stronger I can't stand this pain much longer I walk in shadows Searching for light Cold and alone No comfort in sight, Hoping and praying for someone to care Always moving and going no where Oh, all is lost, there's no place for beginning, All that's left is an unhappy ending. Now what's become of the broken-hearted
Tell Me! Tell Me Please!
I have to go rebuild the house now, and get ready for work tomorrow, maybe take a nap, those terrorists wore me out.
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 Till the snow stops falling, Your Ken
PS; It was supposed to be "Mostly Sunny" today. I need that weather guy to get his butt over here and shovel all this "Mostly Sunny" out of the driveway!