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I would love to have a preview of how i want my life to be in my 60s. Owner of a cafe in a small town near a beach, serving the best coffee and eggs for breakfast and the best fish in town all day long. At the end of the day before closing up… Read more
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The forlorn wind flirted with those lustrous locks i craved to cradle Leaving me stranded, bereft of blood Weak in my knees voiceless and lost I never had seen so sweet a face My heart had left its dwelling place Her misty eyes left me awake In a sweet unrest oh my heart ached The… Read more
