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Caterpillar in flight
until I reach the end of the earth I will hold you in a cup of grace under a duvet of forgiveness on the wings of potential fly freely we all do daily windows of opportunity birds don’t swim in …...
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Lanmou tet dwet
m vle trase yon veve ak non w pou l ouve ko l pote nouvel bayo lap koule seren ke m marinnen anba tonel nan m mwen pou l pale de lanmou m pou ou men m la nati le … Continue reading →
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For my friend LadyNimue
LadyNimue is one of the sweetest and gentlest souls I have had the pleasure of calling friend. She has bestowed this nice award on my blog and I thank her. The rules are: Rules : •Post 11 things about...
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Your love
(For you) I’ve been loved fiercely passionately obsessively received flowers and gifts words and things my kind of love that which speaks to me is the way you look at me you love me so tenderly it is...
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The awakening
I watch for the light in your eyes That used to be When love resided there with All the answers engorged with spices I await the movements How it births a new you. And I’m stranded. I love that smile …...
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The past and its shadows
Growing up. Grew. Grown. Now I speak and shed the old skin. Since I was a little child everyone always said I wasn’t normal. As in, I was not like my older sister, that comparison people make around...
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Crushing on someday
If he could would he have something to say? Or, would he be scared away? I rise, like a nun rushing to pray he’s my hideaway a treat, kept at bay I lurk! O shame! Is this me? So lame! twisted by his...
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Friend ’till the end!
has purpose forgotten me? I look around wanting a friend someone I can call to spend, minutes that can’t be forgotten shared laughter gifted to the wind. open wide the other side, how living ought to...
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On days like this
It’s Easter weekend and I feel what I always feel when the holidays come about. I’m missing out on life. I’m missing out on joy, the happenings. The house is emptied of the babies who more often than...
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On humanity and people gazing
At the root of all cruelty (violence, wars, abuses, crimes): humanity. It owes not faith, or loyalty to anything or anyone but self. . Humanity knows no boundaries than those erected by circumstance....
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