los angeles
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The world is on fire all around me
And it’s not just in my home. Smoke fills my lungs in more ways than one while I lay face first on the ground with my arms out in surrender. Job 5 NIV 8 “But if I were you, I would appeal to God; I would lay my cause before him.9 He performs…
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Ode to San Francisco, Los Angeles, and New York City
Oh San Fran, a friend of mine visited you the other day and reminded me of our time well spent together Christmas Day. I remember being in a coffee shop alone, one of the only ones open, that seemed to be as narrow as a crack and filled with belongings…
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am I scared?
Do I have a reason to be? Others being scared for me—-scares me. Please stop. I’m more scared of things that have no matter. Not for my life. Away with it for all I care. Gruesome? Maybe. And still I laugh at the stupidity that spills out my mouth. Why…
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It takes something else to get me out of whatever
It takes something else to get me out of whatever. I’m on the train listening to the nothings people ask so much about. The worlds going by while everyone tries to ignore each other. I hate to repeat myself over the years but I wish I wrote more. I wonder…
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Things change…
Oh, how they change. Have you seen the stars lately? It feels as if so many things are happening at the same time. Well… in truth, they are. My business has been moving a bit slow lately all due to my own doing. It’s okay though. I think when a…