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Turn, Turn, Turn

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Hearts and Hands

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My Soul Is a Tomb

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Tremors

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Indelible

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Moving Time!
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The Sin

To disappear within the velvet shadows, exploring perfection’s treasure, to breathe in the scent of desire, sweet and heady, comes the fire- soul dies heart cries tears of ecstasy and sorrow for the glare of tomorrow creeps over the horizon to steal away the sultry, steamy hallows where longing lingers, cruel fingers draw back the curtain…
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What He Knows/Poetry

The angels plucked heart’s hopeful strings and delivered him with gentle wings- a whisper only he could hear, and he knew. “You are the treasure, never doubt the miracle this life’s about.” His soul rejoiced within the peace of knowing-and it smiled. Before they gave complete control to those whose arms did thus enfold,…
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Repose

Repose: a state of rest, sleep or tranquility.. a state of resting after exertion or strain.. a place of rest… peace, tranquility… lack of activity… cessation or absence of activity, movement, or animation.. to lie at rest, to lie dead, to remain still or concealed… to take a rest, to rest for support… What…
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Inconspicuous #SoCS #Photography

“Where?” I ask, holding my breath and my macro lens in anticipation of something wonderful. He points to something among the tomato leaves. I see a fine wisp of silk gently swaying but nothing else. ”I can’t see anything,” I repeat, moving carefully closer and raising the lens just in case. “Just below my finger…
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