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rather than painting tonight, i wrote my sister. last visit was emotionally intense (more than usual). rift happening between her and other family that i could help. didn't have time to make thing better then, plaguing me since.
I wish i could always be there to help my brother and sister, whom i love more that i can ever express, and honestly, if i ever felt that i were truly needed in either of their lives, i'd move back to that absurd land of Zion in a second.
I wish i could always be there to help my brother and sister, whom i love more that i can ever express, and honestly, if i ever felt that i were truly needed in either of their lives, i'd move back to that absurd land of Zion in a second.