Category: deaf girl
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Covers
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After all this time She should be An old hand Used to it by now But ever now and then She just has to Buckle down Rearrange things Create the night Dinner for one Glass of wine Chick flick A good book Hot bath Few words One last sip Another taste Then, finally She can Read more
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Making Sense
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Long ago, she had been told Southern rules That “good” girls follow Never mix silver and gold Don’t wear black with brown Heaven forbid if you get caught wearing white before Easter or after Labour Day It just isn’t done that way Make sure you get as good as you give Love only the “right” Read more
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SO FAR
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UNLESS
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Forgotten
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The Tree and Me
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I had gone on this trip for one real reason-to get time to write and this tree was the first thing I saw as we parked and I knew with absolute certainly that it was speaking to me. I had been wrestling with my changing appearance. and sometimes felt like the woman I saw in Read more
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TAKEN
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She’s been taken By the hand Led onto the dance floor Towards the light and the end of the line Up the hill, out of the way Down the steps.across a path, over the ŵater Into bed and onto a stage She’s been taken For a fool by those that didn’t know any better For Read more
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Desire
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It seems to me That my desires change From day to day Moment by moment Sometimes I desire Peace and quiet Solitude….a chance to write Outside on the patio Surrounded by nature Other times I can’t wait To feel the music Beneath my feet And dance all night The pleasure of company Loved ones with Read more
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I Count
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I count The books on the shelf Pictures on the wall Candles and lamps Candy in the dish Every single blind All the outlets, too Every hole and crack Anything at all To pass the time Help me look the part Play the role Like I’m supposed to do I count the steps And the Read more
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Crying Shame
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For quite some time, I’ve thought about the conspiracy of love, the relationships we form with people that sometimes,often times,make sense only to us. I have,over the years,gotten to know and to care deeply for people that have scars on their bodies, which can be seen and felt,just like my own scars but, the real Read more
Jeanna' Soul 
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