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Tip Toes
Jeanna’ Mead2 25 p m6.6 20 Read more
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Well-Rehearsed
Jeanna’ Mead2 33 p.m. .6.6 20 2 Read more
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Distance
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Sex and Coffee
One afternoonSitting outsideDrinking coffeeThey looked at each otherHalf jokingHalf serious “All we have in commonIs sex and coffee.” It was true She wanted deep conversationHe liked to keep it light They talked about the weather, the bills, the house, the dogs and the kids That was about all Skimming the surfaces Riding the waves Just… Read more
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Time Will Tell
Time after time Wasn’t there a song With those words? Time will tell It always does She only knew that if she didn’t get the time She just might lose her mind She was torn into pieces Standing on the ragged edge Things to do and places to be Words to say and words to… Read more
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Another Women’s Words
I am not old….she saidI am rare I am the standing ovationAt the end of the play I am the retrospectiveOf my life as Art I am the hoursConnected like dotsInto good sense I am the fullnessOf existing You think I am waiting to dieBut I am waiting to be found I am a treasureI… Read more
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What I See?
What did you see first? Let us see what it says about your unique personality traits. A. Trees If the first thing you see are trees and/or tree trunks, there is a large possibility you are an extrovert. You show kindness to strangers and are polite to those you know, but you have a limit… Read more
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Presents
Sunday was Mother’s day. It was also my birthday. When I was born on Mother’s day, my mom and my Mema declared that I was their “mother’s day present” and from that day forward, no other gift I could give them mattered as much because I made them who they wanted to be- a mom… Read more
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Grapes In Bed
She couldn’t sleep And it was driving her crazy She needed skin on skin To be spooned and held She needed to feel Heartbeats against her own But instead, here she is Wide awake and eating red grapes in bed Listening to music Reading a book that makes her even more aware That she’s alone… Read more
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Intentions
Today was full of intentionsI woke up with words on my mindDid the things I was requiredThen dressed with careI put on my favorite stonesSlipped on a shirt for which I’m knownTied a belt around my waistRed lips and pink cheeksI started to head to my hiding place925 was calling my nameBut then my son… Read more
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