

The Mirror.I first saw her across the cafeteria Like a typical loner, she sat in perfect solitudeThe Mirror.
trying to guess at the mounds on her plate. When she finally did take a bite, she seemed to like it a little more than the other piles And so continued to nibble at it cautiously. No one approached her, but she didn’t seem stranger
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The brain was billions of years or more in the making. Each one is a unique make and model. What will you do with yours?
Haven't seen me for a while huh? Nice to have me back!
I still like you're pictures,
Goodbye,
LD
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"If you hear a voice within you saying, you are not a painter; then by all means paint...and that voice will be silenced".
~Van Gogh
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