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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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Untouched Snow

As I stepped into the untouched white snow, I heard the familiar crunch and a shiver went up my spineMy dog looked eagerly up at me, as he stood next to meI laughed, and he took that as his sign... Continue Reading →

Choosing My Path

Pen paused, the words were thereThen gone.If I'm a writer, I need to be writing Brain fuzzy, sabotageMemories blind side me Take me down dark rabbit holesWhere am I disappearing now?This is against my will...Or is it?What do these distractions... Continue Reading →

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