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Thank you for not being specific. I can dance around the answer.Avoiding the pain of the truth,often requires dancing around the subject. and my feet ..
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So easy to be met, and why do we wonder?When did the possibility of surprise fade away?Yes, a simple plotted course, ever predicable, makes it so much..
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Words written, simple to understand.Pause with a smile, knowing what will soon be done.Let one go,followed by so many more.Each carried by the breeze.
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I try to read, and quickly lose my place.Force myself to concentrate, while my ears listen.Constant supervision, seems to take a toll.So maybe, for th..
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Only a pebble, not adding too much disruption.Sitting by the pond.Another stone, just to add a ripple.Let the surface settle.Knowing what I can do I l..
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No denying the connection, even while it confuses many.So much shared with a glance, or a quick touch.Separated by distance, but awoken by tears.Waiti..
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quiet expressing emotions without a wordignored by most noticed by those who catch your eye only to be stunned by the infinite view
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I try not to complain, even though the feeling still slips through.Seeing what everyone else does... it hurts.Yes, I could focus on specifics, but the..
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She thought it was a trip to the mall. While playing on a tablet the miles rolled by.Realization sets in, as well as a smile, and still my niece looks..
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Some holidays have a bit of sense, but really?Whether in March, or May, how many of you are connected?Same thing for October, or February, just an exc..
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