Too much energy. How do they do it?
I'm inspired, but cannot gather my thoughts to draw.
The thumping of little feet downstairs could mean disaster.
But I am tired, and this is good.
Ativan is a friend of mine...
A friend I have long since missed.
Ativan is a warrior of stress and insomnia.
Thank you God, for modern medicine.
A visit from my dear friend today, was relief to my soul.
Company, contact, friendship brighten my day.
Chocolate & strawberries, and nobody knew!
It was our secret, but I share it with those who will grin with us also.
I'm missing other friends, miles away.
I carry them in my heart, always.
Bonded together through trial and despair, thinking of happier times...
I remember, and I smile...
and I love it.
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