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If I burned your bridge,

it smelled like charred toast.

If I missed you,

I hid it in a lily pad.

If you expected more,

I was not a paper doll.

If Mercury goes retrograde,

I don’t have to.

  If I wanted to forgive you,

  I’d look for Ganesh.

        C.J. Prince



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I write. I read. I write and read...I listen to raindrops on begonias, talk to ravens, dance with dragons. I practice Tai Chi in a barn, I sleep with earth stones and tarot cards. I celebrate each day. Join me!
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