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Try to paint a picture with your words,each stroke,another phrase.Remember your choice.Did you choose the oils, or the watercolors?
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Why not?Might as well try to get it out of my system.Memories are always going to be there.The choice is if you let them take over your life.I prefer ..
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If you mention it,I will probably remember.I know,it might seem a touch creepy.Not something that took an effort.It is just there.Odd way the brain wo..
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To be honest,sometimes you don't want to.The words will never match the feelings.All it is a shimmer in the mirror.One you can only see.Normally,I wou..
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Drift behind you,but take the time to tickle your ear.Can't leave without a smile.To be honest,sometimes I am cold by nature,but I prefer a warmer tou..
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Take a breath.Time to share yourself.The tinsel is gone,and you are left with no decorations.This is something not meant for one day.Joy is for the en..
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This is a writing site.It is expected for people to use a few words.I use a few words.I see no reason to rattle on.Not my style.Nothing against anyone..
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I will say up front,eating out is painful.Part of being in the industry for too many years.How many people to feed?Numbers help.Adds to the the meal o..
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Gather around the fire,and I will share a tale.One heard before,but with a different view.A fox scavenging,looking for a meal,spies a vine of grapes.T..
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See what is around you.Complain about being hungry?You had a rice bowl two hours ago.Ever have an orange sandwich?I can already tell my mood is touchy..
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