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Thereâ€™s a past era that was sacred, special and partially ruled by the game of baseball. It was mimically played on sandlots, curveballs... » Read
By Liva Nagle
Keep moving forward, inspiration, dare to stick to your own targets.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
The blooming rosy of her smile
Glazing on her face.
That livens and lightens me.
It's the soft smooth and dashing of her lips,
sparks me - up and and start's me - off!
Through the long and unpleasant painful day,
And youâ€™re nary here - beside me.
But cherished, pleasant and pleasing...