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Lynn Stillman Jul 30
When you look away.
Then you miss life's nuances.
They're the spice of life.
Lynn Stillman Jul 30
I've been lost before.
With a map well within reach.
God was always there.
Lynn Stillman Jul 30
When you learn to walk.
Learning to tie your own shoes,
Is liberating.
Lynn Stillman Jul 30
In a perfect world.
Sons and daughters are immune,
to a parent's sins.
Lynn Stillman Jul 30
You should milk today.
Take it for all it is worth,
tomorrow begs you.
Lynn Stillman Jul 30
Was once a puppet
The strings taut and constricting.
Fate the puppet master.
Was
Lynn Stillman Jul 30
A dark memory.
Made of murky yesterdays.
There at waters edge.
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