“i don’t want this to end,” she said…
nobody does
until something/someone better takes their place.
but for some… nothing ever does
and they are left
with just a memory
of a time when they were truly happy
of a time that will never be here again.
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One- on- one mixed-media art lessons in Los Angeles
‘Cause talking is better than working
I spend a lot of time pondering what it all means.
A Writer's Musings (And Likely Some Shameless Self-Promotion As Well)
An outlet for my random thoughts and interests
where would it flow...
Serving a little poetic nourishment Monday thru Friday and featuring a Short Play Saturday Matinee to read.
Tales From The Life Of A Soul
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