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Today - as you go about your day - catch sight of me if you will. A shinny surface - the reflection of my future self - beside or behind you as fa..

So you say - so you imply... though your sly grin does give you away. Give you away - expose your ruse - that you would have given your hand - let ..

Ideas – both good and bad - inspirational and otherwise - rarely know what day it is... let alone what time it is. Morning - Afternoon - Even..

Time takes from you – all that it would give you – leaving in its place experience. Leaving as well the question… is it a fair trad..

Sleep came to me slowly - then left quickly... realizing you were on my mind. pdc

Good Morning… always early morning for me as this time of day I enjoy so. Feeling as I do - feeling as I could - be the watched pot that nev..

When you think back – when you consider your youth – the things that went bump in the night… the things that you feared most. Wa..

Not easy being pretty - harder still to be unkind... rant of the party girl. pdc

You hear that... listen - washing up against your window - the remnants of Mother Natures Midnight Rain. A rain like none other is the rain that fa..

There was a sigh - as sadness filled her eyes... as she discovered herself to be the fool. As she discovered she had read between the lines - when..