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Haunting the place, Where she once did rest. The now forbidden room, That she loved best. Floating around, Where the memories lie. Wanting so much to weep and cry, Remembering back. To how she danced around, But no longer will. That life be found, Sitting at the mirror. Where she once brushed her hair, Glancing so hard. But no reflexion was there, She turn't around. To re show her grace, Then she vanished, Without a trace.

For the men of Easy Company who made it through alive, and for those that didn't.

One and one still is one perfect whole. Soppy, but who isn't sometimes&;#063;

To love or not to love

Bright Sunny Day It is a bright sunny day in my bright sunny world. Everyone wears their smile No one has a care. A little bird sings his carefree...

I'm starstruck there is no cure of this I feel quite sure. Should some fine day I see one close, I know I'd run the other way. I'm starstruck There's...

How proud your roses made you, your petunias, crepe myrtles, forget-me-nots. I'll always remember the boxwood neat and trimmed and true. Each time we...

Cheating On A Partner

Josephine Jeannie always seemed to listen repectfully to Barbara Jean, a tall, skinny, very dark-skin, Peter Pan-ish type, teenager. Jeannie, a...