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floating between consciousness and denialthoughts lost and adrift, looking for their mooringsad is too harsh, happy is too jovial,angst is too rough a..
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its a heart that hurts born of tirednessstruggling through murky watersin search of hopesometimes rewarded, more often in vainwind caressing the soft ..
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I wonder... I lived this life..from start to now and when I wonder..most times its not about but, more as to why two lives so close in step, but f..
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If you listened, quietly and with intentyou would hearthe affirmation of things that held grandeurgreater than youwould ever beYou would hear the the ..
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Today is one of those days....The slight breeze is not enough to offer coolness on this 100-degree day and friends wh..
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Love Everlasting
......and she dreamed
Of spring, and daffodils
baby's breath and new beginnings
A hand gentle and strong
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Lying here, looking up .......to..
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Oddly enoughundefined in placement, floating amidst two degrees from nowhereoddly, comfortable in this location, sense has a reserved seatcolors chasi..
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Spit and fire
temper and steel....
Tall was not how people described her
it was how she lived her life
Fierce was her heart
and how she loved..
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It wasn't in found in the soft light of dawn
that pushed the d..
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