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She was in good spirits now that she'd learn to forgive.
How had that happened anyway?
It couldn't have been just the yoga...
She was a host for his virus.
He injected her with depression & darkness and madness.
Call the fucking paramedics.
I'm having a heart attack.
Because we actually agree on something.
Pigs DO fly backwards in May.
When no one's around
I'm tempted
to break the rules
I've agreed to.
I have in the past
And I'm evolving
to honor my commitments
And trust myself again.
his caramel skin remained supple even as he shed his harness and bolted over the fence
bucking in the dappled sunlight
winnying cries of freedom
Her old goals weren't cutting it any more, her values were shifting and her dreams were muddy and tarnished by reality...
she suffered from "hope springs eternal" syndrome
until she didn't
until she finally realized that hope is not a strategy
how to weave together so many disparate personalities into one cohesive fabric of humanity?
the peach colored pear ornaments glistened with fake snowflakes attached
they represented unattainable expensive things
and she craved them with the same passion hugh jackman had for singing and dancing
She tried to sneak in, but the ringtone gave her away
Why hadn't she remembered to turn off her cellphone?!
Now it was all for naught...
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