I may be quiet,
although not so much inside.
It’s always been so.
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- Chitkala
Last Stage
Searching, settling, sauteeing and spritzing
Still Trying To Make Sense Of It All
A Journal Of Everyday Life With Occasional Dips Into The Unexpected
Living: All Day Every Day: Then Chattering About It
Trying to write books I'd want to read.
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fun, interesting and provocative musings by a 70+ youngster
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Power Exchange and Letting Go........
This sounds very familiar 🙂
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Yes! 🙂
I preordered the DVD movie about Emily Dickinson, entitled, “A Quiet Passion.” It will be arriving soon, which is awesome!
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They shut me up in Prose –
As when a little Girl
They put me in the Closet –
Because they liked me “still” –
Still! Could themself have peeped –
And seen my Brain – go round –
They might as wise have lodged a Bird
For Treason – in the Pound –
Emily Dickinson, c. 1862[21]
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I hear you Peter. 🙂
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