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November 2, 2009 - Monday
left over change in the stories of her tears he felt those long ago sounds some of yesterdays distortions spilling into the sound of today like a mindfull of left over change parts of her life spent living the past those times of more shadows then light the castings of clouds that drift with her where ever life takes her some memories wage their own battle about remembering good memories and bad memories locked in strugglings the many twists of fate seem to favor the bad memories these everyday balancing acts of when and what to trust to many times the bringers of hurt leave their imprinting like lingerings threads weaving pain into fear into masks wearing life as a disguise buying time to get through now those times of more light then shadows the saving grace of those drifting clouds the splashing of bright a scattering light flashing glimpses of laughing in dreams laughter feels better when the smiles are real and her heart and her spirit need more of that doing the best she can do in the circumstances finding her way to get through clouds that drift and memories of a mindfull of left over change
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