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WhyDid’s Words: Imaginary Ghosts

I put down my last bag in the middle of the wooden planked floor.  I still didn’t know where all the light switches were, so the moonlight provided some assistance in seeing.  I took a […]

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WhyDid’s Week, February

 Looking back, I never should have looked back.

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What in the Actual F*ck: What’s Your Number?

“See, there it is again.”

“What?”

“The three’s!”

He laughed and grabbed me by the waist.  “I think it’s all in your head.  You just notice it now because you’re thinking about it.”

“You think?  You think it’s like […]

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WhyDid’s Week, February 19

Lost moments
Maybe laters
Easy routes
Whatever caters
I look to you
You look away
I think to myself
Another day
But that’s the thing
A painful fact
All we have is now to act
A missed sunset
A canceled plan
I say again,
“Hold my hand.”

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WhyDid’s Words: Love’s Cliché

“When can I see you?”

“Soon,” I said, “but not Tuesday.”
“Why not Tuesday?”

“It’s Valentine’s Day.”

“Do you have plans?”

“No, that’s the whole point.”

He laughed, brushed the hair back from my face, kissed my cheek. “Okay, bella. Not […]

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WhyDid’s Words: Little Deaths

Personal Journal Entry, 5/14/16

The flowers on my dresser facing my bed, my morning view, were dead this morning.  what a sad, sad, true life analogy.

Two days ago, you were here with me and there was […]