I went back to read your words
But they aren’t there
They aren’t to be found
The website says
Nothing here
There’s nothing there
Was there ever?
If I can’t read the words
I can’t be sure I ever knew you
You always knew I was of flightly, flimsy flesh
So why take the words from me
Why is there nothing there?
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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October 12, 2015 at 5:43 am
D!
you know…
i’ve only now happen to find out.
thought he was somewhere.. doing something… maybe a yoga trip. now i wanted to write him… i just searched for his name, hoping to find a new blog or something. DAMN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Damn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
October 13, 2015 at 12:21 pm
medicatedlady
Guy – I often wonder what Leigh would have to say about wherever he is now. I miss the ride he used to take me on.
December 25, 2015 at 4:14 am
D!
I miss that too.
I am not often feeling so, but I am sad I never had the chance to meet in real life for that coffee.
December 28, 2015 at 1:24 pm
medicatedlady
Yes…it’s unbelievable that the meeting won’t happen…at least not in the way we thought.
However…I’m going to Nepal next October! I’ll practically be in your backyard. 🙂
December 28, 2015 at 1:42 pm
D!
It’s a damn huge back yard I have then
December 28, 2015 at 1:51 pm
medicatedlady
What’s a few thousand miles?
December 28, 2015 at 1:52 pm
D!
🙂 many problems?