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As we brought in the New Year, I also started the countdown to my birthday. People who know me well will tell you this, my birthday means the world to me. Maybe I’m over enthusiastic about just another day, maybe I love myself too much, maybe I’m narcissistic when it comes to this day. But here’s the thing…I…

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Candle in the wind

She stared out of her window Hoping to see his pretty face But hiding beneath the shadows Were empty promises and malaise She longed for hope, for love, for him But all she could hear in that moment Were unanswered telephone rings And the words in her mind, unspoken She stared out of her window Pages of her…

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