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where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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No Words, for my Bestie

I have this friend who's been there for 3 years shy of 20, 57% of my life I think, for all the math geniuses out there. She means so very much to me, I don't know if she knows it, Or... Continue Reading →

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A Grain of Sand for the Most Special Man I Know

I want to do more than write JUST a poem for my father. For as wonderful, large and grand as poems are, They don't even begin to hold a flame to this man. Although I have heard some, that make... Continue Reading →

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When the Music Plays

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Mildred

The old man pauses to sit on the bench near the parking lot He looks at the young people running all around him so active Kids splashing down by the water, teens playing volleyball on the beach, a family picnicking nearby in... Continue Reading →

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A Father’s Guidance

He takes his little hand cautiously from the parking lot, Careful to look both ways. He's taught this to his son to protect him And he hopes he remembers when they aren't together as well. But when they reach the... Continue Reading →

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Daddy’s Little Girl

As she runs out of the lake after an afternoon of swimming in the waves He wraps her in a towel to protect her from a chill coming off from the water He wishes he could protect her from the... Continue Reading →

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Another Night With You

I made dinner tonight Real dinner, complete with steamed vegetables Dirtying dishes and everything I set the table and sat down I looked over at the couch to call you for dinner But you weren't there So I sat and... Continue Reading →

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Take me away to peace and warmth

Take me away to a place where my heart can be free And your memories don't have to haunt me Take me away to a place where my heart doesn't have to live with disappointments And it's easy to move... Continue Reading →

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On the Other Side of Me

On the other side of the mystery Lay the answers to my Cadbury secret But instead of how do they get the Caramilk into the Caramilk bar Its how will MY life ultimately end up? Topsy turvy I shook the... Continue Reading →

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