Topic: “The Race” | |
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“The Race” As I look at the moon nestled deep within the sky. I start to question myself asking why. Has it finally happen in the long run? Has loneliness finally won? No longer do I sit and think. That someday I will find my missing link. No longer do I search the crowd for that face. Thinking this could be the place. Could it be that it has been so long. That living alone is where I belong. Some, it would leave them feeling sad. But being alone is not always bad. You can come and go as you please. Fast as the wind or slow as a gentle breeze. Your life is all yours for you to set the pace. No longer do you feel as if you’re running a race. K.L.M 9-16-2010 |
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That is awesome
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I like it.
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Hello Puddin Cup,
Your Soul shines my dear sister Your Sour Shines We love you so deeply |
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Good write, I have missed you, and I too can relate
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OHhhhhh this is good girlie
Nice to read yah again Yeap sure fits us at this age |
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(K)
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Ohhh yeaaaaaaa, I love it. yea, glad to see you back.
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One's own pace, lights up my face,,,Nice write Kristy..
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I hear ya Kristi...nice write!!
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