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Journey’s End « All Alone in a Crowd
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All Alone in a Crowd. Poetry and Thoughts of a “Child of the Sixties” Tristan-Paul J. Hand. Beyond the white drifts. Of Winter’s cold crystals,. Is journey’s end. Started so long ago. It’s hidden out of view,. Just on the other side. Of the approaching vale,. And nestled near the glen. Of all my dreams. January 24, 2010. 1 Comment ». Http:/ 5kidswdisabilities.wordpress.com. January 24, 2010 Reply. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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One More Day « All Alone in a Crowd
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All Alone in a Crowd. Poetry and Thoughts of a “Child of the Sixties” Tristan-Paul J. Hand. I had one more day,. To say the things I feel. To tell the truth,. One more hug,. One more smile,. One more “I love you.”. The years have gone by so quickly. But your leaving seems like a sunset ago. So much left unsaid. I’ve rehearsed what I would say. If you’ve heard me,. Or read my thoughts. In your eternal rest. Just one more day,. February 7, 2010. Dare To Dream Readers. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. If you don...
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Tristan « All Alone in a Crowd
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All Alone in a Crowd. Poetry and Thoughts of a “Child of the Sixties” Tristan-Paul J. Hand. A December Morning Thought. There’s something comforting about sitting in a darken room on an early Sunday morning with just the tree lights twinkling and window candles lit, their single light sending a quiet guiding message of welcome into the morning darkness. Comforting to have a loyal companion curled by your side and knowing the person you are madly in love with sleeps soundly and safely upstairs. Started so...
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2014 December 29 « All Alone in a Crowd
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All Alone in a Crowd. Poetry and Thoughts of a “Child of the Sixties” Tristan-Paul J. Hand. A December Morning Thought. There’s something comforting about sitting in a darken room on an early Sunday morning with just the tree lights twinkling and window candles lit, their single light sending a quiet guiding message of welcome into the morning darkness. Comforting to have a loyal companion curled by your side and knowing the person you are madly in love with sleeps soundly and safely upstairs. Growing up...
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DEAR GOD. | You know Oli, I can see your point.
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You know Oli, I can see your point. Just another WordPress.com weblog. December 3, 2010. I all of a sudden remembered that I had this account. I seriously need to start writing in this again. So, I guess the first thing on the agenda is to do a life update. And, with some luck, no one will read this because I’ve been inactive for so long. :]. I also recently got accepted into SFSU! I guess I never thought I could do much, lol. I have way more self-esteem now. We were at the pound looking in the shrill-ab...
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Movin’ on Up. | You know Oli, I can see your point.
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You know Oli, I can see your point. Just another WordPress.com weblog. Movin’ on Up. April 13, 2010. Okay I fell off the ball on this one. I think it’s been roughly six months since I graced my own blog with my presence. Pretty lame. I can’t really even remember the last time I even thought about blogging, but something about tonight is giving me the incentive. (Probably the paper due tomorrow that I’m avoiding.😀 ). Anyway. Not a lot has been going on in my world. In the world of the wordly (new word?
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Fuck. | You know Oli, I can see your point.
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You know Oli, I can see your point. Just another WordPress.com weblog. August 14, 2009. My mother refuses to cosign a student loan for me. Then she told me that she wouldn’t help me with my FAFSA because I restated. Verbatim. That she refused to cosign a loan for me. She’s fucked in the head. Completely fucked in the head. She told me to ask my grandmother to cosign it, which I can only assume is a joke. And she told me to ask my girlfriend’s parents too. Is she for real? August 17, 2009 at 10:46 pm.
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Just another comparison | You know Oli, I can see your point.
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You know Oli, I can see your point. Just another WordPress.com weblog. June 21, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.