Elegy for a Post Office
Here is a fond farewell, you flakes of peeling paint on the old white door, closed forever. Adieu stamps and stationery, quaint reminders of yesteryear. There is no profit in village gossip
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Summertime reminds me of love (Song Lyrics)
1st Verse: Summertime seems like a lover’s dream of lazy days in daisy covered meadows; of laughing kids beside a lapping stream and hazy sunlight gazing through your window. 2nd Verse:
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The Last Dance
I can only stay a while but I beg to beguile –
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Chapter 15: Sudden Rush
Cliff was sitting down in the recliner, reading the paper. I walked up behind him and tapped his shoulder. “Huh?” he asked, without turning around. “Wanna go for a run today?”
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Chapter 14: Truth
I set the phone down carefully. I had a strange smile on my face, and I didn’t know why. The kid bothered me. Why did I ever give him my number? He was just trying to get with me.
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Chapter 13: First Meeting
“Bye, Cliff!” He walked into my room. “What are you going to do today?” “Um.. I’m not sure.” “Weren’t you going to start running? I’ll go with you.”
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sweepers - Chapter I
“Come ya ladies and ya gentlemen, a-listen to ma song, I’m a-tell it like I heard it, but I might-a heard it wrong, Sneak a little peek-o’-what’s a-comin’ on ahead
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Gods & Animals
A girl of about two and half, bundled in a puffy pink coat and perched on her mother’s lap, leaned over and puked a bunch of white froth onto the fake marble floor outside of radiology room number t
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Over?
I don’t love you. I never did. I was in love with the idea of being in love. I was in love with my idea of what you could be. You didn’t live up to it. How could you?
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