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frankhubeny.blog | ||
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kblog.blog
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| | | | | The Oracle made me work this morning. The message seemed disjointed until when typing it I realized it was a puente. as dreams rememberthese things which could have beenbut were not ~the hours play tricks with time~ we know so little of wingsand of what to ask the starsabout where we belong She gave me... | |
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thisisanotherstory.com
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| | | | | A woman at the park shares her thoughts on the injuries children sustain as they grow up, reflecting on her own clumsy childhood and the nature of childlike clumsiness. | |
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lindaghill.com
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| | | | | Sorry, I'm too busy uploading my new book(!) to Kindle to post a one-liner today. If you would like to participate in this prompt, feel free to use the "One-Liner Wednesday" title in your post, and if you do, you can ping back here to help your blog get more exposure. To execute a pingback,... | |
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reinventionsreena.com
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| | | The city flows in my bloodstream. How do I separate this from my being? It has loved, hated, mocked, and accepted me, driving me towards different points at different times. I lost track of my destination as I sprinted across the roads to meet the day's target. Meanwhile, the city tiptoed through my being, transforming... | ||
