She looked right into my eyes. I could tell it wasn’t anything personal,such as attraction or judgment. It was just her open soul looking as far as I would let her into mine. Just!? [...]
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Ache in my chest. Sometimes he well up through my neck,into my head and out my eyes. He tears down my face soft and wet,salty in my mouth in my mind in my heart. I’m peaking in the rush that comes from exploring the infinite world of blogging. I’ve been riding the wave as well as flexing my mind. [...] My eyes drift to the garden,Lifted by soft citrine light Toward the Witch Hazel’s Glow,lonely and bright. Fed by waning day’s lazy rays,Among burnt brown and grays This courageous bush Harassed by Frost Beacons by it’s spry gleam Giving patient solace to Weary winter dream. The insidious thing about compulsive behavior is that it seems so innocent when it’s happening. It presents itself in such a non-threatening way. It says,or you say to yourself,“I’ll just do this one little thing,and then stop”. But the catch is,you repeat that little innocent step indefinately. In the past [...] |  | |||||
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