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down the drain

lost words
frozen in time
damp sidewalks
forgotten hearts
broken dreams
washing away
rainy days
a lifetime of hopes
down the drain

Shelia TaylorJanuary 28, 2019My Writing, Poem, Poetry

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"I'm looking for a dare to be great situation." ~Lloyd Dobler, Say Anything

 I respect and acknowledge the Gadigal people of the Eora Nation as the First Peoples and Traditional Custodians of the land where I live. I pay my respect to their Elders, past, present and emerging.
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"How you spend this little dance with destiny, that's up to you, but when you find your band, you find your band." ~Phil, Roadies

"According to my watch, the time is now. The past is dead and Gove. Don't try to shake it, just nod your head. Breathe in. Breathe out. Move on." ~Jimmy Buffett

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