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Sometimes I feel this way ... lost ... and all that understand are the blades of grass, the rain, and the dewdrops mixing with my tears.

Depression sometimes holds me captive.

Written for Destiny Norton, taken from her home July 16, 2006 and murdered.

A dream come true for me ...

Moments captured in time alive in my memory.

Life through dance.

A 2:30 AM writing frenzy.

I love mother/daughter relationships.

Description of the nighttime.

Just me romanticizing ...