This will not make much sense, but everything that was here is not here with me. What if it was here…
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What do we do this for? For support or views? For money or is it fame? Low numbers annoy us High numbers…
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“It’s too late for the beach.” We waddle our way down the dock not having a single thought. The sky is not…
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Half way through my book Golden light shines through shutters. Leaves sit still in jars. In a quiet room The sun…
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