Love
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cold ghosts
Where are you? The time-lapsed blur teases your location.
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Opting In – #SoCS
I still didn’t read those pages of tiny font explaining my terms of acceptance…
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for what will be
Choose today to consider “why” we are blessed.
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exposed
a dagger through the heart is generally no one’s preference…
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interphase
undivided. improbable. preposterous.
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Sonnet XIII – “Alexa, Dim the Lights”
When given option One or Two – try Three.
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The Perfect Fit
My clothing covered my body just fine
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Friday Night Fights – #SoCS
Winning all around, right?
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don’t jinx it
Do the unthinkable.
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ennui
Yeah, I guess. Gotta go.
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never enough
straight from the Tempter’s oven
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virtually friends
don’t judge what you don’t enjoy
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Choosing a Ring – #SoCS
My Ring doorbell chime still has a witch cackle from Halloween. I should probably change that – or not. There is still some pretty strange and dark magic going on… Is there a sound more appropriate for post-election, pre-Thanksging, COVID-surge insanity that could echo through my home when someone comes to the door? Let’s check…
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opening?
friendly, yet foreboding.
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malcontent
buying your love is the end I’m afraid of.
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Sonnet XII – the dying of the light
Perhaps it’s in the dimming gloam we’re best.
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love on the web
If we’re lucky in the end, there’s some joy when hitting “send”.
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on communication – iv
I get tricked by communication more times than I like to admit.
