May 9, 2017
by scatterednotebooks
Out the window
the
World is a tiny place
and
All of the boundaries disappear
Now we are above the clouds
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October 23, 2014
by graypoet
“When you get to the bottom, many times you find a hole with your name on it..”
Charles Townsend
There are times when you look at life
And wonder how you got in this position
Is it that you give to much of yourself
Or expect someones love without question.
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