When you have a spark of happiness, but it slips through your fingers.

Dumb teacher falls down a staircase.

My rant about Canadians.

This is dedicated to my eternal friend Dona (AKA Daunna on here), We have been greatest of friends for 33 years now and we always will be even after this life.

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Poem about feelings and relationship between mother and daughter.

About what happens when night starts to set in.

Many people have become blinded when given the fame and power, and forget where they have been and who they loved.

I have a spot near my home where I sit and think, when I just want to be alone, just be me.