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  • 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…

  • All I want for Christmas…

    *Poem to the beat of “All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth” by Don Gardner All I want for Christmas is No GMOs No more lies No chem trails All I want for Christmas is No fluoride No more lies No more wars If these governments can tell the truth, No more…

  • No In-betweens

    Sorry no returns or exchanges. Once you take my key and open the shut door, you either come in or walk away. There are no returns. Once unlocked, the door is either open or shut, there are no in betweens

  • My Loves.

    My Loves. Emotions. Smiles. Hugs. Kisses. Are not enough to show you how much you mean to my Heart And Soul. My Loves.

  • Political Christmas

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