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I write when I feel lost, when I am found, when there is nothing else I can do.  There is a voice in my head from time to time that makes...

She began to wake up, one Sunday morning, feeling for him somewhere in their king sized bed.  Her eyes still closed, trying to find the...

The water was still, softly brushing against the sand, making its little gentle mark and then drifting away. I could hear the sand being...

I say be free I say swim free I say swim down the current I say be the current I say be free, be one, be one with the current I say...