I got out of my chair again
and headed for the door.
Then the alarm sounded -
Jelly babies? Three or four?
Maybe I’ll lie down just here
And stay on the floor awhile.
Watch my numbers turn to red,
My face a sugarless smile.
I sometimes wonder should I stop
Saving myself from me?
And now, I’m feeling better,
I’ll go and make some tea.
Tue 8th Sep 2026 23:31
Thanks Greg. It's tough.
I can relate to this, Tim! Keep with the medication ...
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Kevin T.S. Tan
Fri 11th Sep 2026 09:46
On this day, 9/11, I'm typing here that FANTASY/FANTASIES are perhaps a primary human-need.
We don't know how long human(s) can survive without FANTASY/FANTASIES.
My family/relatives were Massachussetts Scientists. They took me to Harvard (Ivy League), so I could experience it first-hand.
The science(s)/SCIENCE(S) aren't 'perfect' as in 'perfection', right?