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  • Growth

  • my eyes (only)

  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Our Dance-Take 1

  • wish it were so…..

      You know that feeling, When your down,  they cheer you up, When your low,  they put a smile on your fave, When you reach out,  they pull you in, Yeah, well, I wish it were so……  

  • Creating StRiDeNT

    You arrived yesterday, Who are you? What are you-you rotten soul! We can smell your STRIDENT, a mile away as you are as rotten as decaying death. We awoke to a drenched, ear-piercing noise, STRIDENT as loud as chalkboard nails. SCREACHING, SCREACHING, SCREACHING! Sickening STRIDENT you is, Striking STRIDENT is you, Sparking STRIDENT you are, piercing every other sound out…

  • Happy Pill

    Do you think this will take it all away? ((She says to her Dr?))

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