So much for life in a blender
I've developed the skill of a great pretender
When waking the room begins to spin
I end up falling on ass or shins
so happy my vertigo hides my benders
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Paige DePoe
Writing is me. It is my passion. .....what I do. Words flow continually. The ones I am fast enough to capture; I share. Thoughts, perceptions & ponderance aspire to bring readers to a different place,a relatable moment and a want for more.
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For All; I'll Try them All
One wish, I ask. Only one, and may it be swiftly answered and fulfilled. Need I seek a transformed dandelion, that I may blow my wish into breath upon the delicate tufts, so they may carry the seeds of my wish to the place where wishes become grants?
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