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All i remember is her glaring kindness Her wanting love and attention from any source She had a beautiful toughness about her That strengthened all around her I did not know she had cancer I wish i would have had the opportunity to say some words of encouragement to her but it was to late Now I'm faced with...

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Mid Autumn, Saturday 6.30am and daybreak is slowly climbing over the back fence. Frank O'Hara's poetry is still echoing in my head from reading it last night as I cook breakfast of bacon and eggs. Later I walk up the street to the chemist to get my blood pressure pills and as I walk, compile arguments against Postmodernism and recognise that the notion...

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From desert winds to ocean spray, A harmony that lit the way. Three voices blended soft and clear, A sound that soothed the listening ear. Dewey Bunnell with words that flowed, Of horses wild and paths untrod. His melodies, a gentle breeze, Rustling through the sunlit trees. Gerry Beckley with chords so bright, That painted landscapes in the light. His soaring vocals pure and true, Reflecting...

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. there she be ...

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You say you love me now But wait until I can't get sleep, cause my elbow is in pain And all I can do is sit and brave it out Wait until I need that quick drive to the hospital When I'm in pain I barely speak And my face turns into the despair I keep inward When all I care...

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there is beauty in falling in love like soft spring the sun blazing in all its bright glory but not too harshly the clouds adrift - patchy enough to let the light seep through the trees create a wonderful view even the flowers bloom differently and when the fall comes the leaves leaving their branches almost flowing through the wind to end up on...

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Does your so-called honesty only lead to tribulation? Honestly, life without you makes me feel nothing but blissful vindication- indication of all the time you stole out from under me. I was blind not to see the slyness hidden behind your eyes. And my foolishness nearly led to an early demise. But if you're a fox,...

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WITH HER RARE FLYING WINGS Desiring to soar, She waved her sage rainbow wings; Peacocking the yard:- She faked a hopscotching flight, Strutting her well-winged buttocks. ...

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Her skin, a velvet sin, a scripture I recite with the tip of my tongue, melts like dark chocolate, bitter and sweet on my hungry lips, pouring confessions in breathless whispers, a dance of endless desire. I pull her closer, white-knuckled on silk sheets, intoxicated by the ecstasy between her thighs, a paradise lost and found, a pleasure so intense...

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I'm not in love with her; it's more than that—I'm haunted. Every time she looks at me, I feel the Earth tilt, gravity trying to pull me closer to her. She's not just in my thoughts; she is their architecture. I no longer dream; I merely relive conversations we never had. I replay her words as if they were sacred...

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I will sculpt the life of my dreams with tireless hands and a heart of flame, regardless of the falls that lie in my path or the rejections that close doors, even if time is sometimes against me, the wind of luck can change, and my work, a river of unrelenting efforts, will shape destiny with patience. Hard work...

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The Early Years She is to entertain 20 people I fried up 20 cucumbers 5 lbs. Of okra In a grit and Parmesan cheese And bits of bacon in the batter Some spices, mace, cayenne , paprika Garlic and onion powder in the Bater*w/flour and eggs baking soda* I roasted a teriyaki style pork loin And sliced it thin with commercial Mixer, I mean...

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Once upon a time, it was a good day to be camping with the friends, We stroll into the campgrounds, put the logs into the firepit, Light the fire in the fire pit, get out our marshmallows, We sit on the makeshift benches, we have the ingredients, To make our Mountain Dew glow in the dark, We exchange ghost...

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'As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew   anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue   Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneath a tinted sky of April blue  flight of fancy fanning fast, fabulous marvel, she is beauty true on true' ~ Mystic...

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Indeed blest to do well with zest Nourished beyond existence-best Delighting in pursuing sublime quest Endeavoring for joyous victorious crest Exercising faith, vanquishing doubt’s pest Dear heart of mine dwells serenely in God’s nest. Blooming despite barrenness’ test Lovely while looking graciously dressed Exuberant every day, gratitude is expressed Sharing gifts of mercy and peace toward the rest Triumphant life keeps on...

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