Daily Archive: August 18, 2018

Rear-end of a so-call love

Rear-end of a so-call love   She poured the tequila and she told me I’m the only one. I whispered to her. To the only one I’m holding tonight and I kissed her… Continue reading

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a forgotten memory

Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
I am a forgotten memory with a quiet mouth of a clock( a chain that clogs my neck) a forgotten yellow tainted page, blank as an ocean.…

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Humble and kind

Humble and kind   The old man sat by the St. Clair shore lake and he watched his grandchildren run and play. He had lived a long life and he knew. He knows… Continue reading

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