(Dedicated to JS. She knows who she is!) She came to us with smiles Eyes shining, Hope vibrant. Promised a future of light, Alive in her heart it flourished. Joyous her dreams, her every word. Faith placed firm in one she trusted, The one she called her friend. Alone she
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My various creative writing efforts from short stories to poems to little pieces observing life.
Asoka Caught In The Shadow Of A Virginia Woolf Moment
Asoka, slightly slouched on the sofa, while the A Hard Day?s Night album provides the soundtrack to his reading, and does a respectable job of distracting him. The cats. Hermes relaxes in his wicker basket. Shelley, who was listening on the sofa with Asoka while Bruce Springsteen was playing, is
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