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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…

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Sweetness



Sweetness of the morning rain




Brings memories




of a happier time








Sweetness of the flowers blooming




Brings memories




of a time once had








If you could bring back the past




would you








Stir up the memories




of a time gone by








No




lost memories are just that




lost




Today is a better day








letting go of a past




where yesterday didn't exist








Today




the flowers are blooming




the winds are blowing




saying








today is a new day








love




is a new word




existing for today




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