In a mere breath, a moment, a blink of timeYou reduced grand love, passion and truthTo a shuffling of paper, bricks and mortar,Sweaty palms, deceptive lies, and moral character.As though eternity could be chopped up into tiny bitsAnd measured by
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The Dancing Tree A long long time ago, in a land far far away, there was a beautiful forest. A lively burbling stream flowed through it, rippling over pebbles and boulders, sometimes playing hide and go seek behind tall bushes
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You know that moment during a party when you are about halfway through your second Long Island, the life of the party girl just jumped up and started writhing in what she believes are sensual moves, three of the most
It was a job, she told herself sternly as she used the finest tweezers to pick up the curls of white chocolate so thin that they glowed under the LED spotlight above the counter. She had already spent over three
He made it all the way to the first park bench that day, forcing himself to fight the tiredness, the despair, the desire to go back to his room and sleep. He sat there deliberately, desperately holding on to a
She sighed, shaking her head. She had forgotten to pick up a spoon when she had served herself from the buffet set out on the dining table. Briefly she contemplated using her fingers but just then a spoon magically appeared
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