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December 2014 – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. December 31, 2014. December 31, 2014. The time is close upon us. So exciting. So close we can almost taste it. I can see the changes. And for all of you who anticipate 2015. A happy new year in advance to you. Love, the Black Sheep A.k.a Hersey.
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Yes, Mistress – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. The Mistresses' Thoughts. In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: I Got Skills. If I’m supposed to be a mistress of any skill in the world, what will it be? I would be the mistress of being lazy. I don’t do well with pressure. So there goes group effort. Serious straight faced lies.
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Bora Bora, of course. – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. Bora Bora, of course. The Mistresses' Thoughts. In response to The Daily Post. If I had to build a secret tunnel linking my house to any location in the world where will it be? The mystical island of Bora Bora. It’s pretty self explanatory. I mean. Just look. Moving on the the science bit.
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one chance encounters again – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. One chance encounters again. One chance encounters happen from time to time. They are usually meant to be beneficial to one of the participating parties. Well, what brought this encounters to grace my keyboard was an encounter I had; or witnessed. February 9, 2015. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep – Page 2
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. January 6, 2015. No words for this poem. Simply beautiful and image evoking. January 6, 2015. When the sun starts glinting in the eastern skies,. And the darkness of the night gradually disappears,. When we begin to wake to the opening of another day,. Nor let our hopes be buried in despair,.
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Embers of Our Love – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. Embers of Our Love. Beautifully written. Emotionally engaging. The embers of our love,. Aren’t enough to hold a flame,. But neither of us,. See that as shame. We desperately gather,. Fuel to feed the fire,. Holding onto the sticks,. We pray will keep us warm. Love is our only warmth,.
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My Life in Music – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. My Life in Music. Am I the only one who loves Lana Del Rey more than I do. I’m not a diehard fan or anything. I have a short happiness span and Lana soothes my wounded soul. Sometimes, only sometimes it feels like she takes a page of my life and scatters it through the verses of her songs.
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February 2015 – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. One chance encounters again. February 9, 2015. One chance encounters happen from time to time. They are usually meant to be beneficial to one of the participating parties. Well, what brought this encounters to grace my keyboard was an encounter I had; or witnessed.
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Hope – The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep
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The Daily Musings of A Family's Black Sheep. One chance encounters again. Embers of Our Love. Who Cares, Have a Hug! Because Sometimes you can’t Breathe. Bora Bora, of course. On My Life in Music. On My Life in Music. This is not by me. I have a shy friend who is a writer and he sent this to me. I decided to share it with the world. 8220;Sometimes I hope for a better life than what I have now,. Sometimes I hope for a love that knows no end ,. Sometimes I hope for a job that could make me Donald Trump,.
