Crystal Tide
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Anita
In the yearbook there is a picture of you. It is my memory of your face...
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Catching Ants
I stood on the path in the garden, my heels resting on the edge of the lawn. At one end of the path was a pineapple bush, with as yet, no pineapples...
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- 838 reads
Committed (part 1)
Committed I suppose I’ve always had issues with fitting in and commitment. My childhood was based on the short term - I didn’t commit to anything...
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My Grandmother's Voice
I would give anything to hear my grandmother's voice again
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The Little Things
To us she had always been a strong woman...
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- 704 reads
Where Are You From?
The question is getting nearer. I know when it's spoken I will cringe inside.
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- 652 reads