Socra Mama

Sunday, January 31, 2016

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He likes to sleep with the tv on. She likes to sleep with it off. And so, voila, there you have it-- Irreconcilable differences. He cou...

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You know the big city's just like the small town. You don't ever run into anyone at the grocery store When you're all dolled u...
Saturday, January 30, 2016

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The train is passing slow today. In all four directions, traffic stopped. Life sits still at the intersection Except for that train passi...
Friday, January 29, 2016

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I'm turning over a new leaf. I'm going to get up with the wrens, Peck those early worms outta their holes And peck em back in aga...
Sunday, January 24, 2016

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I write all my songs to myself (and to you)--- The Love Songs because I love myself, (and I love you), The Hate You Songs because I hat...
Saturday, January 23, 2016

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Indra This is The Day Brought By The Sun. This is the miracle Of Life Living. This is Christmas EveryDay. This is Time-- Present Gi...
Tuesday, January 19, 2016

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I rode in a car that the Consensus of Everyone Else drove once. It went too fast on rails I could barely see. I tried to mind the GPS, Fo...
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