If rain is God’s tears,Then what is snow? They say thatEach one of us is unique,Like a flake of snowFalling from the sky.No two are alikeAnd every one is beautifulIn their very own way. And then, as we die,One by one,We dissolve into the earthAnd the process begins again. But within a year,Everyone has forgottenAbout… Read more
A car just drove by. It had turn signalsthat blinked at different speeds. Someone must have planned that,but I can’t imagine why. Written Oct. 24, 2019
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