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 The simplicity of my day to day. |
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This is where I write my thoughts, feelings and my daily trials, tribulations and happy things
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| Let this poem inspire your entry today: “Be gentle, Long Night I don’t belong here. Thrown to the wolves, I shifted nocturnal. Arced up, surrendered to the glowing drum of the full moon, hear my cry.” ― L.M. Browning, This poem is deep with innuendo and hidden meanings. To me it speaks of hurt and betrayal. We’ve probably all been in that dark place, when the ones we love, and thought loved us, betrayed our love. What we did in those times is different for all of us but eventually we dragged ourselves up out of the darkness. Or maybe we are changed forever and harden our hearts so we can never get hurt again. |
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I can just see you on a plane, train, or whatever, sketching those sleeping people.
