Her words. Always this, once again. She begins. Boring story, I’ve heard before. Probably one thousand fifty five times, or more. It’s getting old. Close the door. Bye, don’t care much anymore.
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little visitor…
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Open eyes, delightful surprise. Beautiful sunrise, bright blue skies. Contrasting from yesterday’s cold and gray. Today could be the day. Dreams come true, nightmares fade. Forget pain, plans made.
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Three nights in, begin. Quarter past, at last. Destination reached, has been preached. Absolutely understandable. Truth unreachable. Lessons learned, bridges burned. Sanity returned.
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Memories, left at the doorstep. Dreams, shipped on a spaceship. Forgetting things, how we met. Fateful trip. Love slips. I expect it, from the very first kiss.
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…..peaceful little stroll…Ezra leading the way….
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Racing sideways down the trail, no time to waste. Get there quick, pick your stick. The fire is perfect, for our task. Finally snack time, here at last. Marshmallows roasting, laughter ringing. Soon, we will commence the singing.
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Your wicked ways are mundane. Boring and tiring by the way. Take your stress and anxiety. Go away. Forever or even a day. I am not impressed. You have no say. I smile and laugh, I’ll enjoy this day.
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Trying hard to catch my breath. Visions of her sending me South. Out of my mind. Heading West. So much better than all the rest. Looking North for support. None found. Not in the least. Obviously now I head East…..
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Smile and grin, alive again. Sun shining bright. Forget last night. Enjoy this day, while it’s here. Troubles will reappear. Forget them now, leave them there. Enjoy what’s now, what’s real and clear.
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