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maze: Rumble Strips
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Thursday, February 12, 2009. You’re my favorite distraction, . 160; The mechanical rabbit. 160; Racing around my track. You’re my radar-detector,. 160; The speed bump. 160; Saving me from myself. You’re my voice of caution,. 160; The yellow flashing light. 160; That slows my pace. You’re my rest-area-just-ahead,. 160; The rumble strips. 160; At the end of my exit ramp. And I need you. Trying again to tell you this was wonderful, I loved it. anniex ps thank you for looking at my blog.
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maze: Ocean's Edge
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Monday, July 20, 2009. Times I feel both all alone. Sitting at the ocean's edge. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.
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maze: Nothing Lasts Forever
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Tuesday, February 12, 2008. No matter what comes my way, it is not forever. Pain washes away,. Grief comes and goes. Even joy surges through me,. Only to receed and return. Like waves on the shore. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.
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maze: Bare Trees
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Thursday, February 14, 2008. I have bread, and I have wine,. Everything I need, but still,. The bare trees of winter crowd my soul. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.
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maze: Broken
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Sunday, February 1, 2009. Of all that I've lost, of all that I've sold, . Bartered, given up, or simply misplaced,. The thing I miss most is what I lost on that day, . On the day that the little girl I once was. Discarded the broken doll, which, before that day,. Meant everything to her, to me. All that I've lost, all that I've sold,. Bartered, given up, or simply misplaced, . Is only remembered, never regained. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.
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maze: Last Petal
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Monday, February 25, 2008. You have been gone so long, I have nothing left of you. I leave you this petal from this rose to remind you of who I once was to you, to remind myself of who you once were to me. You have a great blog! Let me invite you to:. And meet your friends. Http:/ www.ebambi.com. February 25, 2008 at 6:28 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.
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maze: Sunrise
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Monday, February 11, 2008. At 5:45 in the morning, nothing has yet left a blemish on the coming day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.
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maze: Shattered
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Monday, February 18, 2008. I thought it made me stronger. I thought it made me happier. I thought it made me better. I thought I found the answer. I thought I found freedom. I thought I found myself. I thought I should stop. I thought I would stop. I thought I could stop. It became my everything. It became my reason. It became my life. It became my enemy. It became my prison. It became my grave. This has inspired me. March 25, 2008 at 7:17 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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maze: Gospel Tabernacle
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Sunday, February 10, 2008. Driving through the country,. In Madison County, Georgia,. I came across a barn. Today it was empty. I'd like to stand outside. To hear the songs on a Saturday night. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Heartbeat of my Soul.