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I refuseto wash my facein tears.There will beplenty of timefor thatlater.

Follow-up to: Danger Sudden Stop Ahead. PS I've titled the picture love hurts

Lover’s leap. Leads to free fall. Leaving ..

Making use of time. We are a throwback you and I. Two hearts with one design. The thoughts of the other are so clear. And a warm smile..

I yield to the sign at the crossway. Stopping firmly to collect my thoughts. Do I repeat the road from yesterday? The one where the morrow is..

The day is spent The sun has set And tomorrow is on hold. So, slow your pace Life is not a race And with morning light We ..

With the tilt of her gaze. Her glee sparked my eye, And the motion formed a seed, That I planted in my mind. Instead of soil and water ..

the wearing of the green

Winter's tendrils, are now the jewels of Spring. As Summer smiles so coolly.

Once upon a romance your heart called out to me, and once upon a sunset your love came to me. Now the sun is rising, and the truth ..