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It was like a movie that played over and over in Carl’s mind. It wasn’t one of the westerns he loved so much, or even the love stuff his Mom liked, but some horror-type of film he had only heard whispered about; a sex-type oby playjazz67 2200 words, 2 comments, on Jul 23 10:21 AM
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September winds race down the mountain passes, playing hide-and-seek in the trees and adding a bite to the sun-warmed air.1
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I look around to discover something missing / And nowhere to be found / Wait, there must be some mistake / Give me time to reason; get calmby playjazz67 200 words, 7 comments, on Apr 16 3:53 PM 2008. In
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The past few months have been a difficult time for me; my very best friend first had a two heart attacks followed by pneumonia, then was given less then three months to live. Yes, difficult for me as death was something heby playjazz67 200 words, 6 comments, on Apr 9 9:53 AM 2008
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The color of wings? To be honest I’d never given it a lot of thought to the fact that humans might even have wings; it had never occurred to me. Living life and seeing enough of the world can make changes; sometimes there i
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That you were there was always a comfort / And just your nod or wave of a hand / Speaking softly yet firmly to guide / With a smile saying you’d understand. / Growing, I twisted my life to make fit / The time, theby playjazz67 200 words, 2 comments, on Dec 7 12:24 PM 2007. In First person, Life, Poetry, Thoughts
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“Now’s the Season” are the words heard from that age old song1 / Time of giving, sharing feasting, trimming trees with lights2 / Cards and letters filled with news t
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The man is here again today, sitting on the sidewalk and leaning against the 7-11. I walk inside and buy a sandwich and some hot coffee then take it outside. No, a ham and cheese doesn’t precisely “go” with the cheap red wi
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It was like a movie that played over and over in Carl’s mind. Not one of the westerns he loved so much, or even the love stuff his Mom liby playjazz67 2200 words, 5 comments, on Oct 11 1:51 PM 2007
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Summer was finally here! / “It’s not really summer,” Dad kept telling me, “summer doesn’t start until the middle of June. All you did was gby playjazz67 2600 words, 14 comments, on Sep 25 11:22 AM 2007. In Adventure, First person, Humor, Young teen
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by playjazz67 2600 words, 4 comments, on Sep 25 10:00 AM 2007. In Adult, Adventure, First person, Humor, Yound adult
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by playjazz67 1500 words, 15 comments, on Sep 14 1:42 PM 2007. In Adult, First person, Other., Time-insired, Young adult
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by playjazz67 900 words, 6 comments, on Aug 21 9:16 PM 2007. In Adult, Inspirational, Other, Young adult
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by playjazz67 900 words, 11 comments, on Aug 21 12:11 PM 2007. In Adult, First person, Inspirational
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by playjazz67 1400 words, 2 comments, on Aug 14 5:02 PM 2007. In Adult, First person, Inspirational, Love
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What happens when the sand thinks?by playjazz67 600 words, 16 comments, on Aug 10 3:01 PM 2007. In
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by playjazz67 1000 words, 8 comments, on Aug 8 1:01 PM 2007. In Adult, Fact, First person, Humor, More
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by playjazz67 1100 words, 4 comments, on Aug 1 5:33 PM 2007. In Fact, First person, Humor, Young adult
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It’s strange, is seems you can go for weeks on end and learn nothing really useful. Even the History Channel just repeats itself; if you d
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