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The perspective is confusing. Time passes at the same rate, but results are not the same.Those younger age, and pass along, while you stroll down this..
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Some would consider it a touch of disrespect, but I am not one of them.She knows she can ask me questions, and receive a truthful answer.Unless she is..
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This will be a long journey, and many companions will pass, but not to be forgotten.Now, and again, you have to stop for awhile, and give back.No clue..
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Hard for me not to see. You are tired, and feel abandoned.You could understand If I left, since others don't even bother to stop by.So each time you a..
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Bit of Gershwin
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no reason to listen quietly speaking talking to myself enjoying the silencewondering why, and what will come nexttalking to myself, in a comfortable ..
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Easy to vent, but sometimes, you need to be precise.Show what you are trying to say, show yourself.Only for an instant.
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each write is a creation, some with hesitation.waiting to be read, often words quietly said.but you see, as many who write may deny, we each try,try t..
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I could whisper many words,echoed phrases.Yet, I try to be original. while words are ever repeated.
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a smile to see you awake, hoping.what can I create, passing between worlds, barely touching?each stopping point a lash across the back, each bringing ..
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