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    • LanaAuLani
    • Ok So I'm back in my house after the eight months in the woods because of the fire. Everything seems to be ok now. I guess we will have to work with that. btw I do have my lip redone. Yay for quilting needles.

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    One deep breath at a time
    I take one more, just to taste the sun
    Shining down through the trees
    Laughter bubbles from memory long forgotten
    And I smile as this breath, my last, fades

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    LanaAuLani’s Poems (19)

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    unnamed 3 0
    Perfect night 0
    Long Road Home 0
    Welcome Back 0
    Evening's last drink 0
    frozen 1
    The Fire 0
    personal demons 0
    Butterflies 0
    I give up 0
    The sun shines only in dreams 1
    Time 0
    Unbound 0
    Her Majesty 1
    Unnamed 2 0
    Dedicated to the one I loved 0
    Last words to you. 0
    Luna 0
    Unnamed 1 0