What do you beg for when you think no one is listening, when you are alone with your thoughts, when no one can hear you but the moon and the stars?
Sunday, January 7, 2024
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Lofty platitudes
Lofty platitudes or was it elevated truisms? Did it matter? Strip away all the familiar tunes. What’s left? It’s the same old song and da...
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That first kiss between two people that eventually become lovers. Think about it. Insert your memories - reminisce to the most amazing ki...
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Sometimes I think about it, it’s a smell or food or a song that comes on. The ache in my heart is bittersweet. My throat closes up and tears...
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A lot of people talk about fight or flight. And I guess flight was never an option, for me. I got way too much fight in me. There probably w...
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