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The Poetry of Alaurilee: Random Me
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Friday, October 21, 2011. Random. Like me. Sometimes silly. Other times Smart. Sometimes I'm a lady. Sometimes . . . Not so much. I've been know to cuss. And when you least expect it, I'll let out a fart. Nonetheless . . . I'm most known for my heart. A lover of hugs. oh, yes. And ladybugs . . . Now, tell me about . . . . 102011 Created from a Prompt at dVerse Poets Pub. Labels: dverse open link night.
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the end of tired: I Love Food
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The end of tired. I mom I wife. As long as I'm caffeinated, I do both well enough. Thursday, November 13, 2014. There it is. I love food. I really enjoy most types of food. I like to think I'm an adventurous eater, based on the fact that I am able to eat a variety of foods. But in reality, my husband is the more adventurous one. After all, he tried haggis. And pig's feet. Italian…pasta, seafood, real pizza, and gelato. It's the stuff of joyful life. Italy is home to food porn. I really wish I could creat...
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The Wheeler Family: September 2008
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Friday, September 19, 2008. Posted by Veronica, Collin and Jed. Labels: End of Summer. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Abigail Elizabeth Wheeler 6wks old. Veronica, Collin and Jed. We currently reside in Marina, CA. We have a wonderful six year old son and a new beautiful addition. Abigail Elizabeth Wheeler was born on May 18th 2010. We are leading a crazy, hectic life but would not change a minute of it. View my complete profile. The Wheeler Family '09. Jess and Lacy Baldwin.
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The Poetry of Alaurilee: October 2010
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Saturday, October 16, 2010. You take these shots every other week,. In the hopes of some remission. The war it fights inside your body. Forces you into submission. Not everyone sees the pain I see. They don't know how hard you try. Not everyone sees the tears that fall. When the pain and fears make you cry. You rest your weary head on my lap. I run my fingers through your hair. Showing you comfort and care.
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The Poetry of Alaurilee: September 2011
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Thursday, September 1, 2011. Photo from Google Images. There is no right or wrong now. I still pray for peace. 1right 2.rampant 3.peace. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. Links to this post. Photo from Google Images. The colors of fall. A beautiful scarf of silk. RT @Pookandgrace: #Haikuwordgame 1.fall 2.silk 3.ochre. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. Links to this post. Dust c...
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The Poetry of Alaurilee: Broken Promises
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Saturday, November 19, 2011. A promise is a tricky thing. You can make it and you can keep it,. But you can’t change it without breaking it. It’s perception really. How it’s viewed by all. Each view carries a life of its own. And each view has its own truth,. Even when there are opposing other truths. Many conflicting truths may exist. This does not make them less true…. 8230;or more so either. See More fro...
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The Poetry of Alaurilee: The Christmas Soldier
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Saturday, December 3, 2011. You fight the fight that others won’t. Make sacrifices that others don’t. Its Christmas time and you’re far from home. During this Holiday Season you’re feeling alone. Its times like this you need to hear. Support from the Country that you hold dear. So we take this time to let you know. You have people who know the lengths you go. To stand up for your Country and for Peace.
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The Poetry of Alaurilee: June 2011
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Friday, June 3, 2011. Our Angel Sunshine - In Memory of Angel Gail Watson. To the tune of 'You Are My Sunshine'. Angels Favorite Song. Our Angel Sunshine, our Angel Sunshine—. You’ve brought such happiness to us. For seven years now, we’ve grown to love you—. And our lives will be forever blessed. The other night dear, as you lay sleeping—. We held your hand and held you tight. Dear Daddy sang a song to you.
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The Poetry of Alaurilee: January 2011
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They call me Alaurilee. Serving Hugs on a Platter and Tears in a Teacup. View my complete profile. Sunday, January 23, 2011. Little Byrdie - Fly Home. Linda Kay was born one day in Nineteen Thirty-Nine. As the fourth child of twelve in all she proudly took her place in line. Vohnell, Herbert and Jerry came first, followed by Linda Kay. She brought such joy to life; each day to her was a blessed day. Charles and Larry joined them next. then Deloris and Mary came too. Kay never met a stranger and her heart...
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