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28 February 2017


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I read Busa’s essay several times this morning and I found it deserved those several readings.
For me it encapsulated my current ‘miserable old git’ condition. I look despairingly around me and am oft repeating my nonagenarian dad’s memorable sentence: ‘Can’t believe what’s happening; thank God I won’t be around much longer!”

Beyond nights and days where, not of hope but only dream of hope; yearning that is cocooned, contained as if a seed awaiting rain-keys and light-rays for potency to be released and revealed and to revel, write on, Busa Jeremiah.

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