Love?
Ha, we love no one but ourselves.
We cannot, try though we may,
Nudge our egos over to leave even a space
for someone who is not
a reflection of ourselves
Susan J. Skinner
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The humor and drama of life in a small Texas town in the 1950s and 60s.
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These are my ruminations, put on paper primarily to get them out of my head. I am somewhat obsessive,. and after 50 years it's time to free them from my brain and give them a life or death of their own. Perhaps there are those who will enjoy them, and if not, maybe my kids will not have to listen to me tell these stories again once I have them in print.
BUT ENOUGH ABOUT ME!! I know you have stories to tell, too. Let's find a way to get those stories written for others to enjoy. To my peers: today is the day to get started!! Get to that computer and start writing. Contact me via the comments section.
BUT ENOUGH ABOUT ME!! I know you have stories to tell, too. Let's find a way to get those stories written for others to enjoy. To my peers: today is the day to get started!! Get to that computer and start writing. Contact me via the comments section.
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