poetry

Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.

— Victor Hugo

I agree.

— Me

Touch me in the morning by Diana Ross is what I’m listening to

The Rose by Bette Midler

just remember in the winter, far beneath the bitter snows

lies the seed, that with the sun’s love, in the spring

becomes the rose

It’s approaching midnight

Whatever

Remember what I taught you:

Don’t Become a Parcunt!

You have to rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light!

— Dylan Thomas, I think

Someday, we’ll be together

–The Supremes

Dim all the lights sweet darling, because tonight it’s all the way

— Donna Summer

KEEP ON DANCIN’!

Dancin and romancin

Sugar pie honey bunch

05/14/24

When I find myself in times of trouble…

–The Beatles

Music carries us sometimes. Yes it does.

Whisper words of wisdon

The soul afraid of dyin never learns to live!

Mr Mojo risin

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