Rains

Monsoon is here and there’s nothing I’d rather do than curl up underneath the softest soybean quilt I can find, make myself a cup of hot cocoa and watch reruns of Sex and the City.   I’ve never been a fan of the rains. I can’t stand getting wet in it. And I never could…

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Happy Birthday, Joy   And when we meet, hold me tight and close like you’ll never let go. And I’ll melt in the warmth of your embrace. You’re my safe haven. And when we meet, look deep into my eyes; they say I’m hard to read but I’ll tell you a secret, my eyes can’t…

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