Poetry, the imagination, and the creative life.
What is it with all these dead women? What, pray tell, is a biscuit tray?
Deborah: See the link for the full story. She was in a catering van and fell out the back door on the bridge. I was driving to work and saw her body on the side of the road and called 911 (there was no way to stop on this stretch of road, it's a death trap). It was very disturbing and sad.
Peter so sorry you had to witness, so glad you were there to call, sorry, sweetie, sorry.
Thank you, R.I feel so sorry for her.
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