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Shit blocks our sight lineschoke on a thought you forgotdare to tear my heart.Then comes the hard partconstruction ruins the viewI speak one true word.We move with the herdhome is more an attitudeshoved inside a box.
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And that dream! The glass-encased restaurant embedded inside the cave? There was even a waterfall. The setting was beautiful. A door opened onto a warm, cheerful dining room with long tables, red high-backed chairs, lots of candlelight, and flowers everywhere. Red and gold was the color scheme. Every station was supplied with wine and everyone…
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10. There are many worlds one can inhabit. 9. All we have to do is lose our way. 8. Trade in the standard-issue brain. 7. Grow a backbone and feathers. 6. (Our skin was always thin.) 5. Doors never stay shut. 4. Fate lives in caves. 3. Love likes nests. 2. Let…
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April sings us to sleep with her raindrop accompaniment. All is blustery and wild outside while we dream of abundant fields. April laughs at our wistful reverie. She wonders how we could possibly think one day can serve her. One day of remembrance is a mockery. April is budding beauty kept evergreen in poetry and…
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So here's the latest: Sunny has a hard time getting a good night's sleep. The "recurrings" are a regular thing now and Sunny says she has two scenarios: the dream where she's in the forest and descends a long spiral staircase, and the one in the rundown mansion with the strangers who wander from room…
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Tell the wash to wait. LifeLaughterLove Takes 1st Place. Kitchen Sink Wisdom.
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Cheap (ok – free) entertainment that doesn't require a remote. I don't even need to put on clothes (ok – a robe's a good idea) and the show is always on in one form or another. The story doesn't deviate much from episode to episode, but the way a dust mote dances in filtered light…
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Tempting:treats on tray Tough to pass up:human food Cream puffs:big no no
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The best vantage point in the house is right here under the tree. Angels and snowmen rub noses. Stars dance above my head. Blinking, twinkling ~ red-blue-green-gold ~ the colors cast circles on the floor. In the middle of all the excitement is where I like to be. Even with my eyes closed, the worlds…
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That last ditch effort won't make the grade around here. Storm's shut down any chance of an early departure. No one's coming around, either. May as well stay put, stoke the fire. Be impatient all you like. We're stuck, not stranded. We're housebound, not down-and-out. Sit by my side. We'll watch the darkness roll in.
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