Yesterday the typist put these words down upon paper and walked away wondering what he had created. Had he produced something …
We’re Always Rewriting The Story Of Our Lives
Love was lost and love was found. And when the dust had cleared and we saw through the mist we learned that lost love is isn't …
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There Is No Joy In Falling Down The Stairs
The 25 year-old at the gym tells me he is impressed by how I throw the iron around and I give him a wry smile. I am not built for …
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Is She A Girl Or A Woman?
Drove almost 400 miles today which is the reason that I haven't gone to the gym but not the kind of excuse that prevents me from …