Category: vintage
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Smile Anyway
We once sat on the shore or maybe But that time has passed And a fresh tide washes sand off the soles Of sun burned feet Running against the strong breeze There is no looking back No questioning yesterday Only forward movement Locked eyes fade to subtle glances Broken glass disintegrated into wayward chances Time…
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Feeling Tired
Can I share the contents of my heart with you? I certainly hope so… Feeling Tired i can’t do it all but i can do enough i’m not your superwomen i’m not that tough i ache, body crumbling, trembling… under the struggle’s weight enveloped in the belly of the beast while staring at…
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