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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Twisted Vines



In 1993, when I was pregnant with my 3rd child, my now ex-husband began his affair. 18 years later, my ex's wife is accusing him of having a new mistress. That would be me. Twisted vines. Is it sorta like, "what goes around, comes around"? All I know is, I am happy. I just sit back and watch and listen. My life is simple. My life is beautiful. No room for twisted vines. I let them go. They hang and swing, swaying with the wind. If there is one thing missing, it would be the man who lit up my life 8 years ago. The man my ex tried to destroy. The love of my life. The only man who put the shine back in my eyes. He still lives in my heart.



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