Morning, no fighting spirit left, but the balls are bubbly like a puppy.
Morning, no fighting spirit left, but the balls are bubbly like a puppy.
The view from here ... Or here!
Darkness
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Trust the process
Learning to Live
Live, Learn, and Grow
I wrote my way out
Cruising Colorado and Getting the Goods!
Arguably Helpful Content Advice
Visual works of Wayne Wolfson
It is time
poetry and collage art by Constance Bourg
Fan of GOD
An Empyrean Cycle
Spend Less | Save More
This is the silver lining you have been looking for~
The best words coming together to become tales
a pseudonymous writer
Don't go with the flow, create your own.
Siri’s Poetries
One Star-Rated Poetry & the Occasional Life Rambling
I like my cameras old, my shoes comfortable, and my whiskey neat.
A Journal of Poetic Observations
Beauty experienced, touches you forever
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