Shots fired…
A soliloquy for my Mother on her birthday
For my mother…
Stumbling not to fall
But… Is followed by purpose
Are we “owning” it?
But we control, nothing except the illusion
Reflections of my favorite cousin on his birthday
The power of cousins can’t be understated.
The seduction
An affair by any other word
Guilty
Guilty as charged
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