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Lonely
Sometimes I feel lonely. Sometimes, in those moments of quiet, I wish that someone brave and beautiful would find me, and speak to me, and hold me tighter than that. Someone brave enough to see all of me, and feed… Continue reading
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Honeycomb And You
True love is surely made of honeycomb and you. Continue reading
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Sad Women (Micro Fiction)
The arm chair she sat in had a wet cat funk to it, but Granny still sat there, day after day, moaning about how Pop never did the dishes, not a day in his whole life. ‘Old men don’t care… Continue reading
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Tulips
How lovely the humans are as the tulips tip toe around them. Continue reading
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One More Chance
Give me one more chance to find compassion. Give me one more chance to look into the eyes of the bullies, to have them see that they are loved. By someone. Even just one person might do. Because that one… Continue reading
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Somebody To Me
You are somebody to me. Continue reading
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Moon For Two
And he will never be mine because he will be his own to keep. But, someday, he will find me. And someday we will dance. Beneath our very own moon for two. Continue reading
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Life Aches
Do not look at me and tell me that life does not ache sometimes. Life aches. When life is truly and bravely felt: life aches sometimes. Continue reading
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The Podcast Update
In another life, I must have been a computer whiz. I say that, because in this particular life time…I try. That’s all I’ll say about my abilities when it comes to anything that looks or sounds like technology. A few… Continue reading
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