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Life is not a sheet of paper on which you can erase everything, it leaves a print. And Annie has left a mark on us all. Our hero went on a journey, the journey of life. Annie chose the path of family. Where no decision or choice knew the outcome she expected or hoped for.…
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Would you take pitty on me if didn’t walk for a day. As I only gave my heart to the hunger of my desire. Trying to find my fairytale land, I look into the mirror and see a reflection of what can be. I drown into the dark mind, loosing sight of the sun. I…
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I made it over the sea’s, my heart is soft and full of wonder still dreaming. Every day I have a warm bed, fresh food and loving friends. Mom I have learned to trust my heart and take care of myself, I have learned to stand on my own two feet and find my soul…
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As I dance under the moon, I recall the time we danced together. Now I only hear the winds whisper, there is no measure of time that will ever divide my love from you. The fire we have shared is still burning. I can still feel the love you gave, giving me courage. But as…
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As we enter the season of Christmas. A box full of surprises is traveling alonge the evening sky. As a package is on the way, to bring joy and love to our loved ones. We share warmth and acts of kindness, with the ones we’re with. Enchanting a Christmas surprise as a destination unfolds without…
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Memories frozen in time, no togetherness to be filled with dreams. When the leaves of autumn feed the ground, I will only walk with a memory. Some days are long, some days are short. And time is crawling and disappearing, as mist covers all of yesterday and tomorrow and the moment becomes a prison. Life…
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You read my last request, it was always written. In my heart the moment never past, in my mind I’m writing a request. Be here with me, it’s a feeling, but it’s the winter season with a cold wind. The words are writing again and again, they have no drama. Not the words of wisdom,…
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beautiful golden sparks I felt, so unique and you. the touch of you hands on my body is still lingering days, weeks, months after our first meeting. Those eyes are still piercing my soul, no day goes by that you are not on my mind. No day goes by without wondering, no day goes by…
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Alluring and mystique, I yield to her mesmerising beauty. For reason and logic seem her guiding force, I come to an emotional stand still. As sacrifice is required, for transformation comes from within. When a mirror reflection, trims away what is not essential. I will cut my own heart and weaken to emptiness and tiredness.…
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To encourage yourself and allow vision of purpose, to be a guiding force. Bringing faith to what is hidden from what we cannot see. You will take important step in the unknown. As you embark on a journey guided by synchronicity, coincidence and trust in once self. Then we have taken a step back from…
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Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens 