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Sun 02/21/16 06:51 PM
flowerforyou Thank you so much for reading and commenting.
One Love,
Lynn

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Sun 02/21/16 06:49 PM
happy Thank you for reading and commenting.
One Love,
Lynn

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Sun 02/21/16 06:45 PM
happy Thank you very much for reading and commenting.
One Love,
Lynn

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Sun 02/21/16 06:42 PM
happy Awake or merely waking up, you look pretty young to already be. Blessings as you continue to walk in the Light and grow :heart:
One Love,
Lynn

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Sat 12/26/15 01:21 PM
Edited by CloudsandRain on Sat 12/26/15 01:22 PM
♥ Motives, Mockery, and Mystery ♥

Waiting still for the other shoe to drop
maybe transparent balloons to pop
feelings escalated way over the top
hoping the nightmare will soon stop

Merely a long distance race
reaching for the embrace
leaving not even a trace
smiling eyes and beautiful face

This I expected not to feel
barriers around my heart steel
can anything be truthfully real
away from my mind and soul steal

Praising Him for someone to share
any time with me, his honest care
healing broken feelings with voice
Love always offered by choice

In Him, I still will Rejoice

2014 Copyright Lynn Winters

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Sat 12/26/15 01:12 PM
:heart: Powerful and Deep words from a broken heart and soul in need of some human cuddling. I am a writer as well and everything I have ever written pales in comparison to this♥
New Year's Blessings for healed hearts for both of us♥
Lynn

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Sat 12/05/15 01:38 PM
Well then, since I was scammed several years ago and also found that if THEIR English, Grammar, spelling, or sentence structure is off, they are Fakes. International is a good point however. They are = they're, their = them over there.

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Sat 12/05/15 09:52 AM
:heart: Compassion is more Romantic than Passion :heart: Lynn (me)

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Sat 12/05/15 09:43 AM
End of the Dream?
by hearthealing at 12/19/2013

Hold my hand,
walk a while
through the sand.
Grains cuddled
between my toes
in a magic land.
Smell of salt in the air,
maybe in my hair?
Soft, warm breeze
moving ever so gently
amongst fallen leaves...
mixed with my dreams,
trampled upon the ground...
revelation of the heart,
'twas a cruel scheme
right from the start.
Flame died without a sound.

Peace, Light, and Love, Lynn