Memories are not always pleasant -- but they are all foundations for tomorrow...hopefully we choose our best, and make even new valleys more lush with blossoms.
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My mom was never tired — fatigue blushed in her presence.
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If my mom is ever judged, even God will blush.
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"When she lifts the flushed rose to her blushed rubescent lips, the curtains of the heavens began to lift" - Aurias Reminiscence
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Conservatism is a toilet that won't flush.
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When bitten by the poison of a trusted friend's betrayal, there are but two choices: let anger and bitterness flush the poison further toward your heart's hardening end, or with forgiving lips suck out the poison and spit it into a place where it can never be retrieved, thus allowing healing, growth and peace.
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1 YOU DID
I never saw the starlight.
I missed the first blush of spring
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