Does the painter sometimes exaggerate in her/his piece of work?
The
pain on the
discovery
of your
duplicity
sank deeply,
raw wound
from a knife
deftly sharpened
in premeditation.
Third-degree
burns blared
at me--
how it had been
how it had been
how it had...
Bliss I took
for granted,
bliss I believed,
and bull
I failed
to detect
as if it were
tiny falling
stars shooting
to and fro
in a heaven-reaching
big Montana
my eye.
“Being a couple yet free is our next challenge on the evolutionary ladder. This book successfully helps us unravel the myths that block that achievement. It does it with warmth, with readability, and with balance. It recreates everyday problems and
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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