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Joy
April showers, bring may flowers– And the sun comes out to play. Joy to the world; the robbers may come. Table for one; could I have a helping of happiness, please? Find peace with what wasn’t; Better days will always be ahead. Misery loves company; and a thief’s favorite heist is joy. Be careful what…
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Love
Love is subjective, much like opinions. What one could contest to be love, another could decline. Love is understanding. Love is an agreement of grace. Without grace, love has limits to its capabilities. Those limits allow for straining; pushing to a point beyond capacity. With grace, love can be limitless, allowing exploration of all aspects.…
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Sadness
Feelings come and go, emotions are pervasive… Sadness isn’t like the rest, sadness stays inside. When it resides within it can’t be shared like laughter, or spread like anger. Sadness remains kept with ones own sorrows and broken aspirations. Sadness finds a way to sneak through the crowd with little to no exposure- when spotted,…
