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To Some I am Aunt Bonnie
To Some I am Aunt Bonnie. I keep thinking I should write a blog. We'll see how I do. Monday, June 2, 2014. I didn’t think I could be any more disillusioned by our lawmakers. But somehow "they" always manage to surprise me. The Postmaster General has been lobbying to get rid of Saturday delivery for more than a year now. He thinks it will put the Postal Service on the right track with their budget. (I don’t, but that is for another rant.). Where exactly do "they" think the money will come from? This busin...
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To Someone Likeminded
Tuesday, February 17, 2015. Some Brainstorming on Strength. I was just about to write that I have never considered myself a strong person, but I couldn't write it because it's not true. I think instead that I have wanted to be a strong person looking like I'm trying to be effortlessly strong. And there's a strength in trying something over and over without it working. That type of imbecility certainly takes persistence, and persistence builds a muscle. Or does the evil just find me? Upon reflection, I se...
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Friday, February 6, 2015. Eveleigh’s First Birthday! My sweet little Eveleigh is ONE YEARS OLD today! I can’t even believe it. I can’t believe it’s been a year, and yet I also can’t imagine a time without her in our lives. She has brought more joy to us than I ever could’ve dreamed of. Giving hugs and kisses,. And even “pound it.” Whenever she does one of these she is so proud of herself that she immediately claps afterwords. It is too cute. I am one truly blessed mama! Wednesday, February 4, 2015. Our p...
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Patrícia Sousa Blog
Será que sou o que aparento ser? Quinta-feira, março 20, 2014. Tem-me apetecido telefonar-lhe para ouvir a sua voz e sossegar-me um pouco. Dizer-lhe o quanto gosto de si, o quanto aprendi consigo e deixar-lhe o meu caderno. Como sempre gostou de ler o que escrevo, deixava-lhe este presente para realizar o seu desejo, transformá-lo em livro. OBRIGADA, por tudo o que fez por mim! Não deixe de ser a excelente pessoa que é! Http:/ tosomeonespecial.blogspot.com/. Segunda-feira, março 25, 2013. Claro que não m...
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Lovely poems... | To Someone Special…
On: January 24, 2012. I was broken before,. I am broken again. And “Love”. Is the reason behind this pain! I have Tears in eyes,. And a guilt inside. This is because i have trusted a wrong man! His love and affection made me feel special,. Until i knew that i was not the only one for him. I thought it was love but now i know,. That i was just another victim of his “Love Game”. 8220;i miss you”. I thought it was real. He said “you are special”. I thought he was true. But now i know it was all lie. But I a...
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To a being still to come
To a being still to come. Para quem virá depois. Love : You. :), Sporting. My music : Courage, One, Easy, The Power of Love, REM. My books : Livro do Desassossego, O Retrato de Dorian Gray, Crime e Castigo, Os Maias, Fernão Capelo Gaivota, O Principezinho e tantos mais. Coisas giras, recomendáveis e com conhecimento de causa! A Maçã de Eva. A Mãe dos Miúdos. A Marcha dos Pinguins. A Pipoca Mais Doce. A testar os meus limites. A vidinha de uma gaja. As confissões de Margaret. As minhas avós merecem. Que e...
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To something and not away from.
A poem from a much younger time, skidding into the now. My uncle slung me over his shoulder and rushed away. My head bobbed up and down as he climbed over twigs and shrubs. She hadn’t moved. It was awful. I Saw her land on her back. Dragging mud on her heels. See this man to your left. Harsh criticism is coming his way via Ben Spanner. I just.he's just so. The sun will respect every face on the deck, the hour the ship comes in. I want to tell you. I love you.". Can say you fill me up. So meet me in 20.
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