Yet, underneath it all, the broken heart, the jaded heart still beats. Song of the Thorn Bird. Saturday, August 14, 2010. Slow, synchronized to the beating of shared heart. Grasp the last stolen moment before it takes flight. Each gazes into the depths of the other. Tear-stained, caressed before gentle exit.

A smattering of short, superficial, and unsolicited opinions, chronicling the odd. Friday, June 11, 2010. This week, the the U. Department of Health and Human Services is meeting to decide whether gay men should be allowed to donate blood. Since the 1980s, they have been banned from blood drives because it would endanger the public. Men who wish to donate blood may.

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Sunday, February 05, 2017. As Soon As You Put Me Down I Run Away. When my friend Natasha did Reiki on me a few weeks ago she noted that in my solar plexus chakra there was an intense and deep seated well of shame. Juxtaposing this, as she worked on this area she got a very clear image of her child running away joyfully with his father chasing him. Before she was even halfway through describing this image of her child I was welling up with tears.

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