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June 16, 2011
Happiness As Writer's Block
If I sit and force poetry, no poems will come.
If we lay and force kisses, it's a smile that will spread.
So I'll plant kisses not poems and wish for inspiration to grow....
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Doug
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Smiles grow in rows.
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Smiles grow in rows.
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