Georgia Stone
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Good MorningA Poem by Georgia StoneThe sun between the blinds illuminates your face with gold,Kiss your forehead,See the sleepy corners of your mouth turn up in a smileAnd hold you clos.. |
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TwilightA Poem by Georgia StoneTwilight;When the world comes aliveThough it looks like it's going to sleep;When sunlight fades,Replaced by soft streetlightsThat reveal things kept s.. |
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For Better or WorseA Story by Georgia StoneIt was the coolness of the sheets against her skin that first alerted her to his absence. Groggily, she opened her eyes and found him precisely where.. |
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BrokenA Poem by Georgia StoneWhat can you say to a manWhen his world is coming down around him?When everything falls apartAnd he is left with only emptiness?What can you sayTo eas.. |
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The Accordion ManA Story by Georgia StoneWhen I was quite young, there was a man who used to sit at the corner of Sixth and Abelard and play the accordion. Judging by the clothes he wore -- .. |
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WaltzA Poem by Georgia StoneSlowly swaying,Slowly moving,The gentle lilt of a string quartet:A waltz in the late afternoon sun;Arm resting gently on my waist,Hand in hand,Pulling.. |
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