Valentine’s Day

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She was not the one

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It was the seventies

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I was not born to wait in the wings

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I once thought of suicide

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Dry sand

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I started too late

I started too lateTo find my voiceAge has made meA slaveTo everyoneBut myself©2024 Kevin Fraleigh

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A new road to somewhere

A special note for both followers of my sister site, becomingsanta.net, after years of neglect that site has been taken down for a massive reboot. Hopefully, sometime before I expire the site will, like the legendary pheonix, Fawkes, rise from the ashes with a new purpose that appeals to at…

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Beyond caring, but I care for you

Love is as much about pain as passion, loss as lust. For the hope of keeping it, lovers sometimes sacrifice all.

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To the old spy

The secrets in your headRemain there foreverArchivedSome agedObsoleteUselessLike youYet you remain trueTo the covenantNever to reveal themNever to open the vault doorAnd let the sun shine inYou are the caretaker of secretsAnd sometimes youEnter the vault of your yesterdaysTo consider what you have seenTo ponder and analyzeAnd wonder if what…

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