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A Spoonful of Sugar
Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down so they say. My French language skills contain a ton of errors,…
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Life’s Medal
Heart on your sleeve. Penny in your shoe. Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket. The day begins what do you…
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A Crown of Roses
Give of yourself, expect nothing in return…how hard that is to do. The song of songs…to love without counting the cost. Photo: photo: A…
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Unmistakably French
The foot of an armoire step in front of me, wanting to waltz into my living room! "But where I asked? I…
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My Marrakesh
When I visited Marrakesh I was surrounded by color. If there is such a thing as past lives, I am certain I lived here at one time. With each step…
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Key of Happiness
The key of happiness is in your breast pocket, next to your heart. You will find it can open many doors, and…
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Where the Green Grass Grows.
Rusty and worn, though young at heart, the two chairs sit side by side. Weathering seasons of sun and storm. They wiggle their…
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Strange things about TICA
I am spontaneous to a fault. Most things fall in my lap. I am lucky. Often I can sense things before they happen. I…
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George Lucien Jean Cadic
L’amour partagé est une lumière même dans l’obscurité. …
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Song of Silence
Sitting on the wall, she played her song. Wondering what to do, what to say, she didn’t know. The notes came…
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