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Post by glimmer on Feb 12, 2015 2:33:22 GMT -5
washing machine washes so I may drink red wine
and yet it's busy company is company indeed
the red wine a friend in dampened thoughts
wash wash swish swirl this glass beep and we're done
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Feb 12, 2015 2:38:44 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 12, 2015 2:38:44 GMT -5
washing machine washes so I may drink red wine and yet it's busy company is company indeed the red wine a friend in dampened thoughts wash wash swish swirl this glass beep and we're done cute, glimmer glimmer cute
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Post by glimmer on Feb 14, 2015 3:56:39 GMT -5
unique fashion grape red on all of it
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Feb 14, 2015 11:10:04 GMT -5
Post by laughter on Feb 14, 2015 11:10:04 GMT -5
unique fashion grape red on all of it
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Post by glimmer on Feb 20, 2015 0:55:57 GMT -5
no words here this is not here
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Feb 21, 2015 11:44:37 GMT -5
Post by laughter on Feb 21, 2015 11:44:37 GMT -5
no words here this is not here the words they come the letters go from where and when .. well, who can know? they might have seemed to have been ours but try, just try to lock those bars!
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Post by charliegee on Feb 21, 2015 15:50:34 GMT -5
another birthday in light
love was trending when I was born as time moved on, I tended to forget looking more to the dark than the light staring at the rain instead of welcoming the sun
must be something in my background something I picked up from my dad who could brood with the best of them but deep within my chest lies a heart
a heart that beats, a heart that is grateful a heart of flesh, though broken to bits, finds room to love, space enough to go on and so, love trends today .. ..
as countless friends pour their sacred love my way ~ it swirls around me and lights the way saying over and over ~ you are loved as you may all know, I love music
you are my favorite song ...
charlie giardino 2/21/15
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Post by laughter on Feb 21, 2015 16:04:28 GMT -5
If anyone ever thought that light and sweet weren't powerful ... well ..
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Post by charliegee on Feb 22, 2015 19:38:16 GMT -5
a rant, a rave you know, if I didn't love people I'd sure enough hate 'em not all, mind you, I have amazing friends I love 'em with all my heart and soul but some of them! the things that come out of their mouths hurtful, inconsiderate they seethe, they bleed inside you think I might wanna be a hermit hell, I got the look half down but I won't for the sake of the others sides, a hermit should be kind and caring not an old hermit, crabby as could be I'm gonna stay around, try to love because I am loved and loved plenty still, its hard sometimes .. having a soft heart the tendency is to harden up but I won't be doing that can't ever do that charlie giardino 2/21/15
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Feb 25, 2015 0:20:23 GMT -5
Post by charliegee on Feb 25, 2015 0:20:23 GMT -5
lovely Autumn
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Post by charliegee on Feb 25, 2015 0:21:53 GMT -5
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Post by glimmer on Feb 25, 2015 2:03:16 GMT -5
Oh gosh, Charlie, social media is exhausting. I've switched off to most of it. Is this social media
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Post by charliegee on Feb 26, 2015 18:04:20 GMT -5
what it is
my life, like any life is kind of mysterious there are things I know but many more I don't
I am alone much of the time left to my thoughts and reveries my memories and wishes my hopes and dreams
though I don't focus too much on them my life is a massive flow I watch it go by almost like a bystander
on the other hand I feel and love deeply I hurt and become overjoyed I give love whenever I can
I am lonely at times and gratified at others my sense of gratitude has grown greatly
in the words of a saying that I have come to hate make it two ~ its all good and it is what it is . . .
charlie giardino 2.26.15
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Post by charliegee on Feb 27, 2015 23:41:30 GMT -5
a bottle of red
it was nothing special yet it was all the specialness in this crazy world a friend took me to dinner
a belated birthday present on a frigid February night the place we wanted to go to was undergoing renovations
so we walked up the street to a wonderful Italian place for an amazing Italian meal she held my arm as we walked
as I was feeling a bit woozy from a high sugar count she asked if I wanted to go home 'I wouldn't miss this for the world', I said
so we ate, we drank, we talked about our lives, our troubles and joys time passed like a rapidly flowing river all the warmth that friendship holds
all the love friends can have it was a truly wonderful night it was nothing special yet it was all the specialness in this crazy world ...
charlie giardino 2/27/15
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Post by charliegee on Mar 5, 2015 21:55:31 GMT -5
an ode to Summer and, more importantly, ladies...
ladies in summer dresses
is there more beautiful a sight? flowers of every color exuding the fragrance of love bare shoulders kissed by the sun
how many times have I been drawn to the sacred beauty before me like a bee to a petal .. pollinating the essence
of loveliness to all the earth Central Park in June walking, swaying, sashaying spinning, hems circling
the arc of sweetness enveloping all in sight ladies in summer dresses is there more beautiful a sight?
charlie giardino 6/25/13
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