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I hear your pain, my friend. You do seem stuck. With every effort thwarted you're depressed. Yet, while you blame your fated, lousy luck ..

We drove to see a play I'd only read. I'm really glad my seat was on the aisle. Act V scene iii all eyes were watching, while old Lear holds i..

So just how stupid do you think I am? Did you think you invented sex or crime? Do you think I can't spot fib or scam? Your silence, ..

I later heard she almost died. Although she didn't try to keep the fact from me, the how and how come wasn't mine to know. My feelings ..

I feel so awkward, agitated, trapped, But I feel that way even when alone. I checked my watch while everybody clapped. Why aren't you ..

Step up and check 'em out. Oh don't be shy. You like disaster? horror? Got this from a plane seat neighbor. Stock tips from a guyat work. ..

Before my birth words showered down on me. Before I spoke I understood. I tried. I called. I named I chatted thoughtlessly engulf..

Is there anything more embarrassing Than the tell-tale wreckage of love The morning after? My accomplice and I might smile, But ..

The ghosts come out to meet me from their sleep. Not as my parents do they watch the door, but from each photo's frozen face ..

To be a parent is the greatest charge. You must provide and guide, protect and cheer, Yet slowly backing off as they gr..