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Garden of Beauty
"Garden of Beauty" Dancing to my own rhythm, I'm happy in my own skin I have fought a battle and I have won, I love w...
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This year I've had to bid farewell to the last of my grandparents - my father's mother and father. While I'm sad to see the... -
"Struggle" I feel them closing in, The clouds of Night descend again. Covering me in Darkness deep and vast, Surroun... -
Most of us eventually reach a certain place that will never allow us to go back to the place we used to be. We know too much. Our eyes ...
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Oh, I love it! Picnics are such fun, especially near home! And we are so jealous of your weather. All we have is snow and more snow.
Rita--send us some snow. We're jealous of your weather. LOL
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