You blew in
a soft breeze
caressing my war-torn skin
You blew in
reminding not all winds
carried pain
You blew in
just long enough to dry my tears
to clear the air so I could see
you blew away just as fast
just as gently
before I even knew you were gone
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Mud You, You see me with mud covered glasses, feel me with shaky hands, love me with missing pieces, and reach for me with broken arms....
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I...Love...The...Way I literally picked a quote at random. A touch screen and closed eyes led me to this quote: I will love the light for ... -
There have been many times in my life that for one reason or another, I have been told I could not go or enter a particular place. It has ...
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