This scrap that you’re reading here
Happens to be my first for the year
Within its lines I hope to convey
Sentiment lost from day to day
In warm recognition of a few humans beings
that helped me survive the year twenty-fifteen
A few handfuls of due notability
Posted here for the whole world to read
Those of you who may not be aware
How it helps to know of another out there
When the lights have gone out in this head of mine
I’ve been lit back up again by a “stranger” online
And, for the year that I’m happy to see fade away
A few things remain of importance to say
So this one’s from the cuff for my cyber-family
to celebrate such a vast array of what’s humanity
a nation assembled from far and wide
that draws strength as a collective tribe
sometimes when the darkness comes
such a trivial thing as a notification
can seemingly bring my attention around
to the Fact of Life that is as old as sound
even when experience tends to isolate me
and keep me alienated and in long solitary
its striking that I would eventually find
everything opposite of what I kept in mind
and have seen unfathomable depths to things
experienced through these human beings
Americana Injustica 
As long as we’re all on-line, we are not isolated. As long as we share, we are not alone
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Amen to that. 👊
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men like to fix. but it is a sad lie. things are just so complicated. i know it is hard when you feel alone or just cut off. keep on writing. fighting for peace and order.
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This one’s going to rock. Heed my words.
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Hugs, bud. Xx
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I’m hoping and praying for a good year for you my friend… ☺☺
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Likewise, Si. 😊
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Thanks… I just wish I could give you big hugs. I know it doesn’t help. I’m told though that sometimes you’re hugged so hard and with such feeling that your broken pieces fix back together. I hope it’s true and I wish it for you x
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