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Incredibly charming Tall and sarcastically funny Incredibly intelligent and pithy Everybody looks at him and women smile Women flirt with him Somehow that shy loner won the golden ring She isn't pretty in the conventional way Some said Pretty ugly in fact When he looks my way there is still something incredibly beautiful Yet, he saw something others never did see Yet, he loved me
Still believe in Fairy Tales Dreams coming true with hard work and a little luck Happy Endings Old cartoons and new Honesty, Truth, and Respect Caring, Friendship, and Sharing The Magic, My Dear is when I awake to your blue eyes
It is very easy to say this and not being poetic Mind your business It is not your life It is the life of others No matter who they love and what they do Mind your religion and politics but separate it from others As a married and straight women making this clear Yesterday doesn't compute to many Before they move away from the United States? Moving forward backwards
You are entitled to your opinion We can agree to disagree Those who don't care what happens once a child is born They go through adoption and maybe get lucky There is no mechanism to care or fund their lives when things fall threw the cracks Is Society responsible for them? Women are not going backwards Women should have the right in all fifty states to do what they wish as citizens Medical and other horrible situations which are out of their control when they are victimized has been grossly and horribly ignored Some people should look in their own backyards and hearts before they judge There is one member of the Supreme Court that would have his marriage disavowed if we go back to yesterday Love who you love They don't care My State and others near us do
If you celebrate today enjoy your Fathers, Grandfathers and Uncles as well as other men in your life All the things I would have done for my Dad were gone when I was 15 One horrible August morning Daddy, I will never stop missing you If there is a Heaven, hope you know this and will be looking for out rainbow I feel badly for the great grandchildren and grandchildren you never met as well as the sons in law Mostly photographs and memories that no longer do the trick Missing you
It is permanent like solid cement No cracks and no dents but permanent Tarnished brass and photographs and memories you need to forget Those you cherish remain and always stay around and with you Saying goodbye isn’t painless but healthier than you used to think Saying Hello and see you soon is so much better