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The Queen Bee Equivalency

Look how she struts along the path, Her posse of fans in tow, Fawning over her every move, Her every wish their command.   Look how they gather around her, The queen bee equivalent, As I look upon, from my... Continue Reading →

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Broken?

How do you know you’re broken? Is it the suffocation you feel, alone in a room? Or the feeling of nausea, of impending doom. Is it the pain that strikes your heart? The giving up on love, music and art.... Continue Reading →

A Hug :)

  No one values a hug today, But, to me it’s a precious gift, From down in the dumps, to a snappy mood, Anything, a hug can lift. Many-a-types of hugs you have, But forever my favorite remains, A warm... Continue Reading →

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