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My beautiful bag has seen better days......

The sun on my back argues with the chilly wind. I hope the sun wins.

White little blossoms move gracefully in the wind swirling in spirals.

Remembering our secret kiss by the stairway keeps my heart beating.

We went to Tahoe and relaxed in one of the most beautiful places on earth. And some haikus came out of it.

I love the feeling of your lips resting on mine, your prayer in my mouth

I watched as you kissed her On the beach Next to the river As the sparks from the fire Rose like fireflies Kissing the sky. It brought me bac..

Just a snippet of a short story

We walked on white sanddollars Broken into a million tiny pieces Transformed into sand That melted into our footprints Side by side Following us ..

The exact description of my night....minus the company.