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At least for a few minutes....
Thanks for the like and the feature, Raymond!
Pick up all the trodden leaves, glue them back to branches. Remind the trees to fondle fall. Wrap broken hearts with masking tape to keep the...
Beautiful, Raymond.
Exactly! And with cream.
At this point, I'll take a shot glass. Filled. Thanks, silent!
Simple wisdom. Love how the room tilts.
Thanks, Michael. If we can't escape death, we might as well have coffee with it.
coffee and sits at the table. He points outside. Those trees will remain without you. Want more cream?
Thanks, Julie!
Thanks, Silent!
sing sweet serenades, siren calls to summer arcades, sticky cotton candy kisses, photo booth memories, boardwalk first crush.
with no lake, a ballerina pirouetting past the stage, a distraught driver with no road, a purse with purloined coffee spoon, a memory lost to...
in my dreams, the story sharp, no rounded corners, choices clear from coming back here every single night.
Sad. Powerful.
for the frosted grass, the snow dust on the walkway, that sing of end of autumn reds and cold caress of winter. I’m grateful for the morning...
Thanks, Dan!
Thanks so much, Lance! I appreciate the feature!
