Fading memories
That’s where we lived
Loss only counts in ones
Lingering is all hope does
It toys with belief
It ignores possibilities
Somehow we end up here
No-one did anything to get here
Which is how everything happens
A ghost of yesterday
Disappearing into tomorrow
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An onion has many layers. So have I!
A Celebratory blog about the art of entertainment.. *Poetry, Photography, Writer, Music, Wise Quotes, and more* There is no subject that will not be touched. This is for simple entertainment, eye openers, soul nurturing and mental clarity.
Views on Football from the Front Row
Life is simple... So take notes
Never get lost in the Sauce
Fiction Writing
my writing junkyard
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
My view of this wonderful and crazy life - as I travel and explore.
A different kind of beautiful
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
We are freaks. Society dejects us...so we find solace in things that don't exist...
Blog. Design.
Life is just a story. And I've got a pen.
Where organic and artificial intelligence meet
nice poem.
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Thank you for the kind words. 😀
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