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| | | | | THIS WAS THEIR LIFE "Stand together yet not too near together...The oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow." In this recent article we saw how Compton Mackenzie, after unveiling the blue plaque at Oscar Wilde's home in Tite Street, proceeded to fictionalize the pressures of leading a closeted life in an... | |
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therapybits.com
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| | | | | My PA Frances got me an Easter egg, she spoiled me. One of my favourite chocolate bars, can't wait to dig in and enjoy it. | |
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esengasvoice.wordpress.com
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| | | | | Solitude has soft, silky hands, but with strong fingers it grasps the heart and makes it ache with sorrow. /Kahlil Gibran/ Weekly Photo Challenge: Solitude | |
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| | | Take the trail that'sRarely comfortableA meandering footpathNewly discoverable Soon we're lostFollowing the tangibleOr we're trail-crossedRambling irrefragable Make a choice firstAnd commit to inevitableTangling words cursedInside poetry infrangibleOpen the world's thirstNoble and intangible I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt #156. This week's prompt is from Carol Anne, who asks us to do... | ||