I remember when I remember I remember when I lost my mind There was something so pleasant about that face Even your emotions had an echo In so much space . . .
I've had thoughts regarding many things about which I might ponder in a blog. Perhaps we will have lively discussions. Or perhaps we might vent. Or dream. Or share. Perhaps no one will read this. Blogs abound. Or perhaps this one will be special. Perhaps we'll make friends.
Playground Rules
You are invited to discuss the topic. But play nice. No bad words. Be kind. Be inspiring. Be encouraging.
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