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A Touch of Lavender - Part 17- A Conclusion - A Craven Danger Mystery

“Geez, Sidney,” said Betty, “when’s the last time you washed those shorts?”
Poem of the week

Walking

I am often seen prowling this promenade, Staring out at the changing tempers of the sea By the many lights of days and nights. Time and the waves overlap here in the tides;

The Fox and the Pigeon hole Chapter 5

He pulls himself up onto the cliff and looks back at the horrific site below him, the officers are laughing at Rafiel, taunting him as they close in

draft poen - a present from america.

rise, and turn in dipdangle waves

A liturgy upon inaction

Where one can never be truly conclusive , one should at least try to be subsinct.

The Holder

When I am without this, I am no longer me No longer do I exist, except with him, The holder, Who holds the keys, And now, holds me.

Frijid Pink w The Underground Wall – Veterans Center, Allen Park, Michigan 1967/68ish

The remaining days of my family gathering were fairly uneventful, and after saying my good-byes, I was on my way to Metro airport, headed back to Santa Cruz.

A ship, a castle and a tree

I am a sister of 4 and the garden is always a place of dreams for us.

The Eye

A metro child: http://www.metroministries.org/

IS BRITAIN BECOMING TOO AMERICANISED?

SHOULD WE TAKE A LEAF OUT OF THEIR BOOK?

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