Asking For A Friend

Have you ever had so many things to say, but could not?

That there is so much inside your head trying to get out that you think it may explode?

Your thoughts could fill pages and pages, (screens and screens) but you just can’t write the first word?  

Whether it be politeness, legal constraints or not wanting to share the challenges, you just stay quite, or maybe offer little teasers.

Ah, but the stories that could be told. . .

Asking for a friend.

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About Ray V.

Living in Aiken, South Carolina, USA, I like to share what I am looking at, thinking about or listening to. I refer to this as the view out my window. Thanks for stopping by.
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6 Responses to Asking For A Friend

  1. Been there Friend.

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  2. emjayandthem says:

    Yes! daily 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  3. you just described a normal day in my life.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Val Boyko says:

    I hear you Ray 💛

    Liked by 1 person

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