I need somewhere to lay my words

Coronavirus is changing me but I don’t feel privileged. I posted the image without cropping because somehow it is a more accurate reflection of my state of mind with its inaccuracies. That’s not my name. It needs editing. It repeats itself etc.

I don’t even know how I wound up here on a blog I haven’t touched in a very long time. It’s that dream I had two nights ago.

This is from my FB Friend’s Page
most of the dream the last part got cut off. Perhaps I’ll tell you another time

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BY OYAH BEVERLY A. SCOTT