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I stare at the amusement park ride, remembering another contraption a lot like it. All this one did was go around and around, faster and faster, tippi..
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Goodbye, Grandma Mae
July 17, 1932 - September 16, 2010
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Having almost completely transformedThe soft ripples and wavesAre an indigo bridge between below and aboveBetween the frail and the divineAn azure vei..
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I didn't mean to make you feel that wayLike I don't like youI've felt that way for so long myselfAlmost from the beginningLike you don't like meSaying..
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Small wisps of cloud before a thin rainbowTake me back to the days when I was freeFor rainbows meant promises keptAnd past the clouds was treasureAs s..
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Feeling gritty little pieces of earthIn my toes, soothing andcoolA pleasant distraction from theOverbearing rays of light on myskinThe noise from the ..
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Waiting at the windowShe keeps glancing, watchingHoping against hope that soon he will arriveCarall shiny and a new doll in his handSmiling at her gri..
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taken over by my lovetruly thought that all was trueonly saw sunshine aboveonly felt full joy anewsacrificing, freely gavepouringgiftswithout delaywor..
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Losing and finding meI lost more than I thoughtI wasn't gonna say a thingJust sit there and let you wonderwhile I made my plans and walked the pathhea..
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Fractured and alone.Where does the time fly towhen it goes?I took a few days to reflect,seeking some form of clarity -some kind of excuse - and lost.I..
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