ping
ping in the waving of the golden leaves i notice the chill the sound of rustling and a shrill "ping" my ears search for the source piercing my reverie smoke…
His Dad Was Different (and alive)
His Dad Was Different (and alive) He called to tell me his dad was getting close to crossing the rainbow bridge. We'd just celebrated his 96th birthday with chocolate cake…
mecca
mecca i used to sit here trolling for beauty and fresh mint a coconut coffee creamer and a lover today i find the youth and beauty overrated the produce dull…
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