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Words fell upon my tongue like raindrops, Bitter tints of regret, sweet shades of nostalgia, Vivid flavors of crimson laughter and lavender sighs, Each letter, a burst of emotion, each phrase, a hue of its own.
Charlene Ann Mildred
Cappelli, MFA, JD, PhD
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Top Know Nothing Writer with way too many degrees who enjoys musing on life's absurdity.
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