I tell my issues
in 40 minutes, leaving
10 for awkwardness.

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It beats coldly in
a sheltered place, only to
warm with openness.

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How do we grow to
the point where we no longer
worry about growth?

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Make way for a new
generation, ready to
lead, follow, not yield.

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As days get busy,
sickness spreads like wildfires
burning down free time.

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I am a rock star.
I got my rock moves. And I
don’t want you tonight.

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Inside, the drafty
air chills frail bones trapped alone.
Outside, the world spins.

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When the phone and the
noise go away, the soul rests
for tranquil healing.

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She promised herself
she wouldn’t be taken in
again. Yet, she was.

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The waiting room would
be quiet, save for the drone
of health TV loop.

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They fought and died in
brutal wars. We owe them more
than we can repay.

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What has stolen peace
of mind without warning? Why
has it come for us?

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Despite fall, the lush
valley embraces the ridge.
The trail reveals all.

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Ted the horse seems to
tolerate his unsteady
greenhorn for the ride.

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Each stop seems distant
on this never-ending ride.
Where is the bathroom?!

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