From Where I Sit

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I'd rather be at the library.But when I pulled into the library parking lot this morning, I realized it was closed.Libraries should never, ever, ever be closed. Ever.So I'm here,…

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Autumn

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I'm leaning back on a velvet crimson pillow embroidered with a golden stitched crown.My feet are propped and crossed under a fine quilted throw.There are magazines picked out just for…

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Last Saturday

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You can’t creep up on people in an old cabin.Wood from the 1800’s creeks and cracks, making it hard to sneak.Thankfully.I have a few jokesters in my crew who like…

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Away

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I wonder how many letters have been written at this old dark desk.How many notes of affection, business transactions, letters of love to family in some far off town somewhere.It’s…

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