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She was only 6... 6... 6 and a few months, maybe. Riding between the shoulders of her mommy and daddy, She giggled. Then... As she was lowered t..

Moods go from sad to jealous to loving to jealous to sad to loving to sad to loving to jealous just because she feels like letting wet eye..

I saw them on the street: Two black haired, beautiful children. They held out their hands in pure need. I reached into the car, Took out the coo..

She was only 11, a girl about your age. She had bouncing red curls, a girl about your energy. Imagine if the worst that happened to her was losi..

I still remember your hazel eyes sparkling in the sunrise and sunset. I still remember your singsong voice rising and falling with the notes ..

Watch the little girls grin, Their faces so thin From the grains of rice a day they ate, Their only food in a small crate. Watch the big boys ha..

Two roads diverged in my life, And sorry, I could not travel left, And have one heart, long I walked. So I stood awhile, Pondering the right, H..

My auburn heart, layered in sentimentality, sinks into the valley of the horizon and harbors every wondrous thought of you. Your intentions, I f..

From the balcony of our hotel, I watched the silver streaked waterfall. It was pink from the sunset. My sister and I watched as the pink set fur..

Two roads diverged in my life, And every step I took to the left landed me farther from home. I kept walking down it, Trying to see if, By some..