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We traveled through time together, from the time you were twenty-two until you reached eighty-seven. I was eighteen when I first met you-- you seemed…

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……..is a wondrous thing, she thought as she gently melted into another of the hospitals rare blessings: a great nights sleep. At 6:00 am sharp,…

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My friend Gwen almost never asks herself whether something is a dangerous or bad idea. Sometimes, standing on a precipice, she'll give it a second…

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Stop. It is easy to think that I have to keep going but I'm not sure that's the answer. Yes, the novel is still bubbling,…

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……….in my underwear…..not totally naked, but naked enough….and I danced with abandon to, who else? Barry Manilow…….and I’d sing as I danced because his music…

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The last few years, it all got more difficult, most of which I chalked up to aging, weight gain, sadness at a dear friends death,…

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We traveled through time together, from the time you were twenty-two until you reached eighty-seven. I was eighteen when I first met you-- you seemed…

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……..is a wondrous thing, she thought as she gently melted into another of the hospitals rare blessings: a great nights sleep. At 6:00 am sharp,…

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Little sparrows and finches in the park sing their hearts out, chirp chirp chirp, chirping in the dawn, vocalizing the day away, singing together in…

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🎶 Attend the Tale of Evie’s heart! And of the afib that tears it apart, It leaves her breathless, it makes her sad Not breathing…

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My friend Gwen almost never asks herself whether something is a dangerous or bad idea. Sometimes, standing on a precipice, she'll give it a second…

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She’d been meaning to write about it….it seemed the ideal story for song, rife with a stranger emerging from a forest, a crystal blue Arizona…

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Now this one made me laugh out loud: “Life is a quest”…….and I immediately added an “ion” to that final “t”…..and my laughter settled into…

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It used to rain a lot more than it does now. Rain poured & poured from the heavens like Niagra Falls. Not wanting to miss…

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“Oh me oh my….oh yes!”, Gladys exclaimed as she looked at her adorable and adoring self in full length.. “This peach is perfect with this…

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