What brought the Hand of THiNG to your port?

You are 14 years old today! So here I am, letting my fingers do the talking in your port. Wishing you the very happiest of days, my friend!

What Does THiNG think about while perusing your item?

This really brought up some emotion in me that I wasn't expecting. I found it to be very moving. I lost my niece to suicide five years ago this month.

I often wonder if there is something beyond and she regrets what she did. It can't change anything so I'm not sure there is a point to that and it makes it hard to think of her having done this and then being regretful about the decision.

Well, I'll never know in this life, will I.

What does THiNG applaud about while reading your item?

This part was particularly moving to me:

"And I found myself wishing
for the chance to live again.
To feel the blithe spirit
burn deep inside of me."

Brilliant, moving poem. You are a very talented all round writer, sir.



THiNG a.k.a. HOOVES, a.k.a. COWser Soze, a.k.a. 4ps

SometHiNg

I am not an expert on poetry or prose. I am merely a reader who loves to read. I am not a proofreader and would rather do most anything else rather than proof read. That is what proofreaders get paid to do. I share my experiences when I read and try not to blabber on too much. I enjoyed visiting with you!

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