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Wednesday – Ashes to Ashes
Oct. 7th, 2009 01:29 pm.
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It's been a long time since I dropped in to visit with the Angel of Death, who appears to me as a Carney operating the Ferris Wheel of Life and Death. I still pass him on my way to and from work every day, where I can see the Ferris Wheel at a Thin Place close to a stoplight that always seems to back up more than it should. I wave to him on most days, and if he's not too busy he waves back. But I've been derelict in my duties as a friend, so I thought I'd pay him a visit last night. Also, I wanted to see if he had any insight on my mixed feelings about the demise of my brother in law.
( Be Careful Who You Ask )
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It's been a long time since I dropped in to visit with the Angel of Death, who appears to me as a Carney operating the Ferris Wheel of Life and Death. I still pass him on my way to and from work every day, where I can see the Ferris Wheel at a Thin Place close to a stoplight that always seems to back up more than it should. I wave to him on most days, and if he's not too busy he waves back. But I've been derelict in my duties as a friend, so I thought I'd pay him a visit last night. Also, I wanted to see if he had any insight on my mixed feelings about the demise of my brother in law.
( Be Careful Who You Ask )
