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The setting sun
It shone like an orange-red bulb
Just as the light passed away
I saw her smile at me with that smile
That could light the sky
I spent too much time in bars in my twenties. I'm glad that I have never spent time behind bars, though!
"This is a fine existence!" Darrell mused. He knew, though, that the last days of his vacation were ahead and that soon he would be back to the drudgery of his 9 to 5.
Henry was a sponge when it came to music. He could listen to, soak in, and then squeeze out more from a Coltrane solo than any of the cats. He was also a sponge in that he was a big ol' softy with a heart that kept giving, even when he had no money.
I will succeed at writing a prompt on oneword.com. I can do this. it feels good to be successful at something! Now, to write that novel by tomorrow...
The storm outside was so violent that it tore down not only the sad, wimpy pine trees but the tall oak tree that was in the back yard. It must have been some wind to accomplish a feat such as that!
A perfect day:
I stand in the river to cast
to catch the fish and play
and know my worries won't last.
The weight that is felt by all the stress put on us seems like it is enough to crush us sometimes.
morals. Morals? I didn't think that there were people left that understood and applied this concept. There are a few, and hopefully they will be influential to the amoral multitude!
Those who fail to learn from History get a bad grade and their GPA goes down.
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