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Guess there are times when we all need to share a little pain

And ironing out the rough spots

Is the hardest part when memories remain

And it's times like these when we all need to hear the radio

'Cause from the lips of some old singer

We can share the troubles we already know

Turn them on, turn them on

Turn on those sad songs

When all hope is gone

Why don't you tune in and turn them on

They reach into your room

Just feel their gentle touch

When all hope is gone

Sad songs say so much

If someone else is suffering enough to write it down

When every single word makes sense

Then it's easier to have those songs around

The kick inside is in the line that finally gets to you

and it feels so good to hurt so bad

And suffer just enough to sing the blues

Sad songs, they say

Sad songs, they say

Sad songs, they say

Sad songs, they say so much

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♪ Earth, Wind & Fire - I write a song for you ♪

I thirst but never quench

I know the consequence, feeling as I do

We're in a spinning top

Where, tell me, will it stop

And what am I to say

Open our music book, that only few can look

And I'll write a song for you, oh-oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Love is a symphony, hearts in one melody

'Cause I'll write a song for you

Sounds never dissipate

They only recreate

In another place

There's in your silent night

Joy of a song's delight

'Cause I'll write a song for you

You'll write a song for me

We'll write a song of love, of love

Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

My magical mystique

Finding it all complete

In your lovely face

Feelings we try to chase

Memories that won't erase

Stay forever new

We have a magic box in which is never locked

'Cause I'll write a song for you

You'll write a song for me

We'll write a song of love-ah-ah-ah-ah

Yeah, yeah-ah-ah

We'll write a song of love, my baby

Write a song of love

You, for you, for you, you, for you, you, you

We have a magic box

We'll write a song of love

We'll write, (you, be you, for you) write a song of love

Sounds (for you) they never dissipate

They only recreate to another place in time

Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, uh-uh-uh (for you)

We'll write a song, we'll write a song 'Cause you and me, baby (you for you, for you)

Uh-uh-uh-uh, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Uh-uh-uh, we, we are just spending time (for you)

We'll write a song, we'll write a song, we'll write a song

You be you, for you, you, for you

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We were good, we were gold

Kinda dream th

at can't be sold

We were right 'til we weren't

Built a home and watched it burn

Mm, I didn't wanna leave you

I didn't wanna lie

Started to cry but then remembered I

I can buy myself flowers

Write my name in the sand

Talk to myself for hours

Say things you don't understand

I can take myself dancing

And I can hold my own hand

Yeah, I can love me better than you can

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby

Paint my nails, cherry red

Match the roses that you left

No remorse, no regret

I forgive every word you said

Ooh, I didn't want to leave you, baby

I didn't wanna fight

Started to cry but then remembered I

I can buy myself flowers

Write my name in the sand

Talk to myself for hours, yeah

Say things you don't understand

I can take myself dancing, yeah

I can hold my own hand

Yeah, I can love me better than you can

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby

Can love me better

Oh, I

I didn't want to leave you

I didn't wanna fight

Started to cry but then remembered I

I can buy myself flowers (oh)

Write my name in the sand (mmh)

Talk to myself for hours (yeah)

Say things you don't understand (never will)

I can take myself dancing, yeah

I can hold my own hand

Yeah, I can love me better than

Yeah, I can love me better than you can

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby (oh)

Can love me better

I can love me better (than you can), baby

Can love me better

I can love me better, baby

Can love me better

“Write it on your heart

that every day is the best day in the year.

He is rich who owns the day, and no one owns the day

who allows it to be invaded with fret and anxiety.

Finish every day and be done with it.

You have done what you could.

Some blunders and absurdities, no doubt crept in.

Forget them as soon as you can, tomorrow is a new day;

begin it well and serenely, with too high a spirit

to be cumbered with your old nonsense.

This new day is too dear,

with its hopes and invitations,

to waste a moment on the yesterdays.”

― Ralph Waldo Emerson

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"The mossy marble statue stood proudly to the side of the entrance to the Halls of Story, cradling in its arms a closed book.

It seemed to me it was guarding ancient tales of magic and wisdom, waiting for the right audience to start storytelling for them."

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Grab yourself a glamping tent, or a chair by the fire, and work. Or commune with your muse and enjoy a comfortable place to park yourself in a chill relaxed environment while you're tabbed out and chatting in the forums.

To connect with other writers in SL, just join the Come Write In group! They will be organizing write-ins, word wars and sprints, and other fun writing activities throughout the month of November.

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Write on Me is a macro photograph of a Stargazer Lily.

A place to write a place to paint or just somewhere to gather your thoughts, Brecon S.Wales.

"I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat" ~ E.A.pOE

I believe Bat and Maggie have kept a secret from us; they are the secret authors of "Tales From The Darkside": )

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If I'm going to have the blues because of this covid-19 thing, then I want to have the Tahoe Blues. But you can keep the contrails. I don't trust them. Now I'm off to write a new piano blues. Guess what I'm calling it?

Lake Tahoe North Shore CA

on your heart that every day is the best day in the year. ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

Enjoying a beautiful day at the Mabry Mill, perhaps the most iconic structure on the entire Blue Ridge Parkway.

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A pen made for my daughter, using an acrylic blank.

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Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky. We fell them and turn them into newspapers that we may record our emptiness.

-Kahlil Gibran (1883-1931)

Shot for Our Daily Challenge :”Something Missing”

"Ma'am, Please restrain that dog"

"THAT dog????"

Return to sender

Return to sender

I gave a letter to the postman

He put it in his sack

Bright early next morning

He brought my letter back

Return to sender, address unknown

No such number, no such zone

We had a quarrel, a lover's spat

I write I'm sorry, but my letter keeps coming back.

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I am sure some conversation is going on between the rocks :))

Left Rock: Everyone admires the beauty of ocean, mountain and the sky.... but nobody cares for us.... we are nothing but rocks.

Right bigger rock: Unlike those, you are working for a great cause. You are part of the rocks upholding The Bowen Island. Do it with a smile, brother!

You can write your own dialogue:))

Taken at Cates Bay beach, Bowen Island.

Have a wonderful weekend, friends.

To write a letter - once a vibrating pain in the tissues was enough and a stock of words no greater than an animal's scream.

Nowadays, one needs an outline and an argument, and comparative explorations into the depth of dictionaries.

There are surgical interventions around words, there are word-hybrids, half-words, quarter-words, and there is an ambiguity of letters swollen with wisdom.

And my thirst - a fledgling nightingale is silenced by all these scores and instruments. And when you ask me for meaning, I feel how the branch that supports the frail nest snaps under the crushing load of a grand piano.

By HP (again...)

Painted Light - Leaves of a Book

"The Moving Finger Writes and Having Writ ......................" by Omar Khayyam.

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Ex Indumentis (From the Clothing) of Venerable Concepción Cabrera de Armida, also known as "Conchita", Mexican Lay woman and Mystic, and Foundress of the Obra de la Cruz (Work of the Cross), which consists of 5 Congegrations (see the biography).

Memorial: March 3

Concepción Cabrera de Armida was born on 8 December 1862 at San Luis Potosí, Mexico, during the Mexican Civil War. She married Francisco Armida on November 8, 1884 at the age of 21, and was the mother of 9 children. Widowed on September 17, 1901 at the age of 38. Grandmother. Received the central grace of her life, Mystical Incarnation, on March 25, 1906. Through her the Lord inspired in the Church the Works of the Cross (Spanish: Obra de la Cruz) which is made up of 5 Congregations:

-Apostolate of the Cross, founded on May 3, 1895;

-Sisters of the Cross of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, founded on May 3, 1897

-Covenant of Love with the Sacred Heart of Jesus, founded on November 8, 1909

-Fraternity of Christ the Priest, founded on January 19, 1912

-Missionaries of the Holy Spirit, founded on December 25, 1914

She died in Mexico City on March 3, 1937, with a far-spread reputation for sanctity. The process of her beatification began on September 29, 1959, in Rome. She was declared Venerable by Pope John Paul II on December 22, 2000. On May 4, 2019, she was Beatified by Pope Francis. Beatification recognition was celebrated in Mexico City presided by Cardinal Giovanni Angelo Becciu.

PRAYER

Heavenly Father, in your goodness, may you grant me the graces I confidently ask for through the intercession of the Venerable Concepción Cabrera de Armida, lay woman and mystic. (Here mention your intentions.) Glorify your servant on earth so that all priests, religious and laity, inspired by her example, experience the desire to be transformed into your Son Jesus Christ, Priest and Victim. May this be for your greater glory of the Trinity, the holiness in your Church and the building of your Kingdom.

Amen.

what if I fall and hurt myself

would you know how to fix me?

what if I went and lost myself

would you know where to find me?

if I forgot who I am,

would you please remind me?

I’ve been listening to this cover of 'Hazy' all week.

I haven't been on the computer until 9pm every day.

and I will only allow myself to be on the internet for an hour a day for the next weeks. because I need to concentrate on school. so I apologize in advance if I don't comment/favourite your photos or reply to your flickrmail in a while. I will have a look at them at some point!

I have so many pictures of this shoot, I overall took 631, but I don’t have enough time to edit them, so it may take some time until I upload them.

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