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Hand in her Glove

The fit was right, the touch, better still. When placed against skin, it sat rather well and caught the light just so. Hmm, pirouette, pout, frown, preen, clog the screen. Finally, done. Hope she likes it or at least wears it , if … Continue reading

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Rock-a-bye baby

Why must i swing to extremes, insist on blacks and whites, stark and dark? Middle ground plateaus and lacks momentum i like the highs even when i’m swinging to a new low so long as i’m swinging.

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Joyride

Worn, shriveled and old, with just the sun and stars for company, I spent a good two weeks before I found my new family. The kids shrieked with delight as soon as they saw me. Balanced between the sidewalk ledge … Continue reading

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