Empaths — we are the chameleons of emotion.
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no one
no one, no one, no one
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The Winged Waltz
As the butterfly fluttered by
I muttered my cluttered sigh
Wind Sounds
Another tin man, hesitant, with a missing ticker
Fill it all up with holes, and the void gets thicker
Evening Aura
…it is the type of place you feel added life granted to your soul…
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What?
playing with words
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Hope Like a Waterfall
Changed whilst the same…
You and I
Heart Dread
the tangles are too thick…
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The Wanderer
It is almost as if there is some presence or force that is within, that is somehow also missing and without. It is quite peculiar. And quite usual.
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Who Am I?
I rush in to where angels fear to tread
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Albuquerque is Full of Hot Air
…the windows were down, the air was still pure and refreshed from the night, crisp and pleasant to feel and breathe.
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Age
“Sweet freedom!” we said…”I can almost taste it!”
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Story Time
Once upon a time…I have never been good at telling stories! I don’t particularly like talking about myself. I watch people get bored and fade out about three sentences in. I tend to see events in chronological order with details of occurrence, rather than with overarching thematic elements and character development. When I am around…
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Pine Tops
I am one of you.
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Celebrating Community – Sioux City Style
Local heroes honored
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In Lament for Zeresnay
In the name of love, please do not dismiss my story…
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