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The Hidden Tears

It is a beautiful sunset.

She sits in the cold breeze near the shore and the sound of waves gives her company.

Her pain seems to have turned into tears running down her cheeks. 83 more words

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Please dont cry..

If you remember me when I am away…

Just dance with your heart

when you hear a familiar tune,

Take pictures of the birds

in the open skies of June. 40 more words

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Tale of a Rose..

I recollect the day I opened my eyes,

Spread out my arms and looked at the highs.

My lips were kissed by the drops of dew, 86 more words

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When I saw I was approaching this mob of sheep yesterday…

I just had to stop and take a shot or two. 24 more words

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P. T. Barnum was right.

Sorry for the late posting, I was at the grocery store with my parents doing the shopping.

Now, when I think of the word “circus,” the first thing I think of is “depressing.”  When I was a kid, I loved the circus because I loved seeing all the animals and the people on the trapeze and high wire, the tumbling…all of that.   142 more words

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Spare

When I saw this European Starling in the middle of a flock of sparrows, my first thought was: you don’t blend in. He might as well have had a sign around his neck that read: … 73 more words

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