Yellow leaves fallen from our maple tree line our yard, untouched by a boy and his dog. I meant to…
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These Hands
These hands… So soft, so frail So weak, so pale. Yet strong enough to hold a single finger of mine…
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Take The First Step
Believe you can, then take that first step. If you want it bad enough you’ll figure it out from there….
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Lines of a Petal
