Lessons I Teach Myself
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Woven golden threads
In the palms of my hands. Shooting stars Up to Mars. Taking flight Spreading light. Blinding strangers Carrying angels. They travel far Move through cars. In an unstoppable flow Believe me, they glow. What would I do without their kind? Perhaps I'd lose my mind. For one thing I know for sure: Life's pain would be too much to endure.
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AuthorTamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog that may, or may not be, of any significance to anyone other than herself. If you found her lil' life lessons, stories, poems and blurbs meaningful to you, well that's f**ing amazing! Comment and share so she can pat herself in the back - she doesn't do that nearly enough. Cheers. Archives
October 2020
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