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I cannot Live… #Poetry
I cannot live… I tell myself I cannot fall in love with you You belong to another Yet the clocks stop when I say your name The wind ceases to moan You are the light of my life, my moon at night I tell myself I cannot fall in love with you You belong to…
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The Best Argument…
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No Excuses…
Yesterday was my best day so far this year. The sun was out in full force, and a gentle breeze diluted the unexpected heat. The perfect time to catch up on all those jobs that have been waiting for me… And best of all, working with my bonsai and the new seedlings really did me…
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Technology is ganging up on me…
Technology is ganging up on me… It’s official, I hate computers. The laptop is one of those touch screen ones, and apparently, I have the wrong kind of finger. And it’s not just the one, I have tried them all. The slightest touch has things flying about all over the place, and then there are…
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Sun will Shine… #Poetry #Acrostic
I am hoping that Anita’s latest acrostic poem will bring some sunshine to our neck of the woods, as we are so tired of chilly. At least it’s not raining! Jaye
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I cannot Live… #Poetry
I cannot live… I tell myself I cannot fall in love with you You belong to another Yet the clocks stop when I say your name The wind ceases to moan You are the light of my life, my moon at night I tell myself I cannot fall in love with you You belong to…
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The Best Argument…
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No Excuses…
Yesterday was my best day so far this year. The sun was out in full force, and a gentle breeze diluted the unexpected heat. The perfect time to catch up on all those jobs that have been waiting for me… And best of all, working with my bonsai and the new seedlings really did me…
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Technology is ganging up on me…
Technology is ganging up on me… It’s official, I hate computers. The laptop is one of those touch screen ones, and apparently, I have the wrong kind of finger. And it’s not just the one, I have tried them all. The slightest touch has things flying about all over the place, and then there are…
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Sun will Shine… #Poetry #Acrostic
I am hoping that Anita’s latest acrostic poem will bring some sunshine to our neck of the woods, as we are so tired of chilly. At least it’s not raining! Jaye
Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 