W/ moonlight decorating his shoulders in faded blooms, he lifted the lid. There was but a small gate at the bottom. He imagined what it could be hiding—until a gentle melody & yesteryear's sunshine.

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When it was time for capricious skies to welcome our constellations, we'd stand at the littoral to watch the sea become Sun's womb again, our eyes ready to be ensnared by the stars' content twinkling on small ripples. 1

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I welcomed the premature spring, its showers refreshing as the rare snowy breeze amid scorching summer afternoons. It greeted us late this year. Even the evergreens we'd gifted flowers every April 1st seem sad.

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Sweet decay stirred in the air, greeting my choking breaths w/ potency. As I blinked away eye crust, my blurred vision came to clear view of my cat atop some creature on my chest. "Great," I muttered. "Demon instead of mouse."

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Lusting over her muse
cherishing fragile
magic of nature's blues
admiring graceful
branches in gentle winds

she breathes in
memories of daytime
hymns reminiscent
of sunset dreams

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The dancing rays stopped at her feet for a moment, as if they meant to gather before drifting back up. My eyes followed to her smiling, opaline face, stray strands from an inept ponytail stuck to the tip of her nose—still damp from the rain.

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My choice for ‘Laugh with Me’ is the wonderful ‘Green Valentine’ by . I won a signed copy which I treasure.. because this book puts a smile on my dial every time!

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Walking out of work early on a Friday like.... -- Concept design for 'Rampage' featuring George and

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Cryamonday Pick an outfit for Bliss! (As if she doesn't have enough clothes already...) http://t.co/LgXcLUr0UJ

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KS Update! Cryamonday Let’s Talk About AI, Baby
http://t.co/s0Dl55DIxb

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