BLOOD DRAW AND GVHD INFUSION TODAY. MY BLOOD COUNTS HAVE DROPPED INTO THE BASEMENT . THEY TOLD ME THEY WOULD , BUT IT'S DIFFERENT WHEN YOU ACTUALLY SEE THEM THAT LOW . LIKE A PUFF OF WIND MIGHT TAKE YOU DOWN.
MY NURSE EXPLAINED THAT IT IS WHAT WE WANT TO SEE , THE OLD SYSTEM SHUTTING DOWN, MAKING ROOM FOR THE NEW ONE . THE NEW ONE MOVES IN AND SETS UP SHOP IN AN EMPTY HOUSE .
I JUST NEED TO LIVE THROUGH SOME TIME . OKAY-RIGHT. LIVE THROUGH SOME TIME .
I FEEL LIKE A SUBMARINE CROSSING UNDER THE POLAR ICE CAP, CANNOT TURN BACK , JUST GLIDE, GLIDE SOME MORE, AND BELIEVE I WILL COME UP ON THE OTHER SIDE , GLIDE SILENT , GLIDE DEEP. EVERYTHING SHUT OFF , I'M USING INERTIA TO GET THERE.
KHUN CHUCK
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sorry you can not hide, we see you under the ice.We are dancing and playing catch with the egg, it is smiling, the polar bears are confused. khuncoe
slide show is way cool
M
Polar bear on the ice cap, not melting but gliding...
ship to port..tracked by all manner of pulses of light.
You are beaming on khuncoe
So....I am thinking I might leave Khun Chuck a poem every day or so...hmmmmm that sounds just right.
With a Telescope Rod on Cowiche Creek
by Raymond Carver
Here my assurance drops away. I lose
all direction. Grey Lady
over moving waters. My thoughts
stir like ruffled grouse
in the clearing across the creek.
Suddenly, as at a signal, the birds
pass silently back into pine trees.
Love you
Wrangler C
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