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Umbrella Sunshine

We used our umbrellas, even though we didn't really need themIt was a sunny day, and while some use them to shield themselves from vitamin dWe dancedWe twirled our pastel coloursThe bright ones and ones filled with patterns We used... Continue Reading →

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The Last Time

The lovers met for the last timeThey knew he would ship out in the morning And neither knew which direction their lives would take from thereThey said the standard, "we'll write each other every day"And "I'll be here waiting when... Continue Reading →

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Picnic Bugs

It was a day for picnics but we hated bugsThey always seemed to infiltrate our picnic and ruin it for everyone So we definitely weren't having a picnicOn this day for picnicsWe packed standard picnic fareInto a cooler bagRefusing to... Continue Reading →

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Not Even With Roses

Not even 10 dozen roses could win her back. Maybe if he'd splurged for 11, but it was so close to valentine's day, and the prices were so inflated alreadyReally, if she needed that many roses, she wasn't for him... Continue Reading →

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The Beauty of Impermanence

No one is sent to anyone by accident Syncronicities lead us down the paths we were meant to take… The paths we need to take The stars align for us to meet The beauty of impermanence Is that it is... Continue Reading →

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Meeting Destiny

Standing in front of my destiny For so long it felt like deja vu Have I been here before? I seem to recognize you But in that foggy way Where you don't really want to say anything For fear it's... Continue Reading →

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The Cabin

I opened the door and felt freedom to my heart. The air outside was cold and crisp which was a stark contrast to the cozy cabin I'd been snuggled up in all day by the crackling fire. As I stood... Continue Reading →

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Home

When coming home to familiar places they aren't familiar faces and even the buildings have now changed but the streets are the same ones you knew so some how, some HOW it still seems familiar Even though nothing in your... Continue Reading →

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What’s this Life for?

If smiles and hugs could pay the bills and fill the banks The world would be a happier less selfish place for everyone People would relearn the value of being polite And it would be the common thing Instead of... Continue Reading →

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