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Just a keepsake.Something to remember, day to day, help to be strong.Rain fell over night, cleaned the air, washed the streetsOn a new morning, for a ..
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Was it a dream? glimmer in the night, of the peace denied, except in slumber?Doesn't tip the scales.The most hesitant act, leads to a dream's reality..
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Yeah.Maybe.I could sit.Ignore my surroundings.Take a break from everything around me.Like that is going to work.Breath of life is the wind that drives..
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Always a reason.Not a planned quip.Not a political statement.Merely, a way to let my thoughts run free.Let the memories of the past collide with the ..
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Take a breath.Have some coffee.Here, take the blanket.Called your family.Sit here beside you.I found you.Stay til you are sorted out.Know you are scar..
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It just hit me.I know I am not unique.Everyday is an act of creation.Meals I cook.Advice I give.Simple reassurance.When I have the chance, I let the w..
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Not an easy choice.Both paths lead to pain.Amuse those around you, give them the chance to ridicule.Lose your own self respect.Other hand, the dishone..
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How can you not?Must you be blind not to see?So numb to your surroundings?Day to day, it passes you.Jump to the side, don't let the pain touch you.I k..
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I know.You are just looking for a bit of support.Maybe for yourself, a friend, a cause.Nothing wrong with that.Went through this.Held the hand of a dy..
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Shadows of day to day creep.Misspent anger, adds a bit of red, with threads of black.Mingle with the blue of sadness.The green of envy.Balance with th..
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