Carole said WRITE, so I write lol

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Perceptions The sun fades into the horizon. The few remaining rays poke at the heavens like glistening shards of broken glass. Birds start to settle into their treetop sanctuary, preparing for slumber with earthworm abundant dreams. The flowers close their petals, bidding farewell to the bees and butterflies. "Hope you got your fill". A faint voice, a faint memory tries to tell me that this is a beautiful snapshot moment; Some of the forever memories of life and of love. What are these things? So, here I stand with my tattered white flag trying day after day to surrender to any terms. But life takes

no prisoners, and already, tomorrow is poised, ready to pounce... Randy

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