Tag: love
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“I had to fall to learn to walk againI had to crawl to learn that I could standThey told me don’t look down, don’t be the victimDon’t you run awayI had to fall to learn to walk againLearn to walk again…” Bad Wolves- Learn to Walk Again) Though I’ll venture a guess that nobody likes…
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I have an imaginary husband. This is a running joke of many people I grew up around. I stop short of using the word friends to indicate that while those who amuse themselves with this anecdote are certainly friends in the schoolmate historical sense of the word, we remain friends merely in the genuinely happy…
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Who’s “wronged” you? Perhaps you’ve been: (fill in your blank) To all the SOB’s I’ve loved before- friends, family, lovers, etc… as well as those I didn’t love, may not have even known, but have been angered, annoyed, or irritated by into acknowledging and accepting something within myself, I send out this whole-hearted message: THANK…