The fluke is happiness
not dreariness
of course.
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Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor
Imagine if I weren't medicated….
Imagine if I weren't medicated….
The fluke is happiness
not dreariness
of course.
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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April 21, 2009 at 2:07 pm
poeticgrin
The fluke is a moment’s peace, a good night’s sleep, joy in any form, an unforced smile, healthy weight loss, and real chocolate.
April 21, 2009 at 2:18 pm
medicatedlady
Truly, this is such a hateful comment. Flukes actually happen. You’ve described sheer impossibilities, which is cruel and uncalled for! Go stand in the corner.