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 We waited for a flick Tarantino making a new film featuring Bill Murray unknown Malaysian actress with plot twists yet undet... [read more] |
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Yet you cling to your anger virtue it doesn’t bring severe ulcer more likely option [read more] |
 Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove . . . ---Psalm 68:13 My flesh shall decompose its lie... [read more] |
 I’d write of the Tax Collector, that predatory fellow Whose appetite for your savings is as boundless as his bellow, An... [read more] |
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I am grateful for the family traditions that have been passed down to me and happy to do my part by passing them down to... [read more] |
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This blessing comes from composer Gustav Mahler Who has a wonderful definition… of something important to all of us… That would be ou... [read more] |
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We love traditions…they mean a lot to our blended family… but being blended also means our traditions need some flexibility.... [read more] |
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St Pancras lifts its red brick above the rails,morning light slithering like a spine along the archesas travellers eddy in... [read more] |
 His own Dad lived till 98 Beloved by all, that's pretty great Had a son, inherited his bald pate Who's own son was filled with hate Isn't it... [read more] |
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Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book! That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock fo... [read more] |
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The Romanovs have been slain; and you, 'Comrade' Lenin are damned. Into Christ's presence, those martyrs have come; and you, Ilyich, ... [read more] |
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Near Asan, the old poet said, "Up all night---Moonwatching." He meant his young BoyFriend's buttocks, and said: "He mooned... [read more] |
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Naked, except for sole-grimed, white athletic socks, their lovemaking is an intimate choreography: kisses, caresses, limbs entwined, f... [read more] |
 On the eve of forever, where rivers collide, I stood at the edge of a fragile dilemma. A road stretching forward, or fo... [read more] |
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Traditions of Life! Reflections of Christmas, reflections of time, Like worn-out boots tracing the paths of our lives.... [read more] |