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A compilation of belief | Pink Blossoms And Mocha Dreams
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Pink Blossoms And Mocha Dreams. Just a pitcher full of Mirth…. For the sake of my insanity. O how they clin…. A compilation of belief. November 20, 2013. This world is strange – violent, reckless, often meaningless. But then there is music ( Song for Sienna – Brian Crain. And those who create it. And that gives me reason to believe…. This entry was posted in A pitcher full of mirth. O how they clin…. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). A pitcher full of mirth.
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Keeping it brewing.. | Pink Blossoms And Mocha Dreams
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Pink Blossoms And Mocha Dreams. Just a pitcher full of Mirth…. For the sake of my insanity. Apitcherfullofmirth Spews Vitriol →. May 17, 2011. As long as there is love in the heart, and a Gulmohar in full bloom,. As long as there is pleasure drawn from some work well done,. And an owlet staring at you from a tree in the morning. As long as there are friends to encourage you. The mocha will brew. This entry was posted in A pitcher full of mirth. Apitcherfullofmirth Spews Vitriol →. May 23, 2011 at 7:01 am.
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If you’re new here… | Svasti: A Journey From Assault To Wholeness
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Svasti: A Journey From Assault To Wholeness. Recovery from PTSD and depression yoga, silliness and poetry…. If you’re new here…. Asymp; 58 Comments. I’m a little haphazard and haven’t been telling my story in strict chronological order…. You can start with this post: Once upon a time. Or check out the crib notes. Page, for a selection of key posts. Share the love and Oms:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). I lived in Sydney for almost 12 years of my...
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Step.Down.: heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street
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Thursday, September 4. Heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street. Leaving is not enough; you must. Stay gone. train your heart. Like a dog. change the locks. Even on the house he’s never. Visited. you lucky, lucky girl. You have an apartment. Just your size. a bathtub. Full of tea. a heart the size. Of Arizona, but not nearly. So arid. don’t wish away. Your cracked past, your. Crooked toes, your problems. Are papier mache puppets. You made or bought because the vendor. Murphy, the...
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rainbows and pots of gold: 23, 2013
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Rainbows and pots of gold. Saturday, May 11, 2013. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Life is a festival evry second". Heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street. A Mixtape Called Life. The Write for the Remaining Silence. Letters to Cookie - It's a *Crazy* World, Dear Dog.
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rainbows and pots of gold: Bistromathic drive
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Rainbows and pots of gold. Sunday, June 13, 2010. I think a re-read of a *certain book* is due. Also due are posts of a *certain trip* of 4 weeks! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Life is a festival evry second". Heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street. A Mixtape Called Life. The Write for the Remaining Silence. Letters to Cookie - It's a *Crazy* World, Dear Dog.
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rainbows and pots of gold: trichy
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Rainbows and pots of gold. Saturday, January 14, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Life is a festival evry second". Heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street. A Mixtape Called Life. The Write for the Remaining Silence. Letters to Cookie - It's a *Crazy* World, Dear Dog.