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People Who Walk Slow in the Wintertime

*People Who Walk Slow in the Wintertime* You know it getsCold Outside,Why do people walk slow in theWintertime? The temperature is frosty and frigid—but is much colder when you’re all alone.It’s too much for me to bear, while IPower walk—They

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Blank Stare

*Blank Stare* Her eyes rise.She gives a seductive glare.But until she knows what she’s eying—This is just a blank stare. The physical scope is far too limited,Her lens can’t expose what really matters. I know what she doesn’t know about

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Not In Attendance; Still Taking Notes

From Art of Mind III: The Evolution of a Trilogy *Not In Attendance; Still Taking Notes* Every relationship there is or ever was— Has been taken for granted. Yes, including yours. Not that You care. Your love is Solid and

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Dream Match

*Dream Match* Close your eyes & Dream with Me. And together: Let’s ask the age-old question, “What if?” What if two people at their best could defy time and space and meet in the middle of the circle? Not the

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Villanova University Tribute

From Alma Mater Vol. 2: The Northeast Available Now for only 99 cents! *Villanova University* Our Augustinian vision remains clear, Blue as the lakes, white as a dove, Spreading peace around the East, with True Unified Love Firm foundations that

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Breaking Love

From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! *Breaking Love* “Love Can Move Mountains,” While still “Standing the Test of Time…” In spite of wisdom’s common tokens, Love is quite Easily Broken. Romance’s Greatest Poet, Love’s Greatest Romance,

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I Want You To Be Happy

I Want You To Be Happy.

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The Look of Love

*The Look of Love* She’s dining in the company of a very lucky gentleman — who is currently not in attendance. She’s dining in the memory of a fine, distinguished gentleman — Who is privileged to be this lady’s companion.

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