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 beautiful bright within golden sunlight by gentle rain kissed in open field free ho... [read more] |
 I keep sifting and surfing other lives and lifestyles Lies and live wires line the way Working through my memory Am I the... [read more] |
 We are grateful as we begin a new adventure… for feeling bittersweet…. It’s a feeling we won’t forget… because it means in all... [read more] |
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May we be blessed to live a life where we are kind and loving and sweet to everyone we meet. where we are accepting, compassio... [read more] |
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Yesterday was my last day working in the bookstore… a bittersweet moment for me…. as Deborah and I prepare to move from Florida... [read more] |
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We rejoice against you, Vesuvius, because of the way your lethal lava flow was turned, diverted, to another direction, to go away by the int... [read more] |
 panels and tears We polish cedar, grain by grain, while the temple outside collapses in rain. The Valley of Baca drips with tears, pi... [read more] |
 আমি দেখেছিলাম এক মিথ্যা স্বপ্ন তুমি বলেছিলে তুমি আসবে তুমি উত্তর দেবে আমার চিঠিগুলোর আমার অপেক্ষা শেষ হয়ে গেছে তুমি রয়েছো তোমার ভুবনে... [read more] |
 Is it worth it for all the accolades And whatever money you collect? The lines are more than blurred. It seems you’re one who... [read more] |
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There are some words that just can’t pass my lips, Looks that could never fill my eyes. Standing on this... [read more] |
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If it could be bottled I’d drink sunshine To center my focus on what I should. I’d say what’s mine is yours and yours is mine... [read more] |
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In time, as I find myself missing you, I don’t want to have a single regret. I long for every breath spent kissi... [read more] |
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I’ve been too often blinded by bright lights, Scarred by my scrapes with the asphalt and dirt. Tranqu... [read more] |
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I once dwelt in fields of purple flowers And gazed up in wonder at twinkling stars. In no time I’d while away the ho... [read more] |
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With you now standing over my shoulder I hold the puzzle pieces in my hand. We’ve learned time can take a mighty boul... [read more] |