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The Diet Wars
Go on and eat the biscuit, it’s the last one on the plateyou know you really want too, and I have to watch my weight. I’d eat it soon as look at it, sitting there it tempts me soso I have to use my willpower, and tell my taste buds NO. I really wish you’d…
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A Leaky Tap
It is never what you expect – a leaky tap that needs repair, causing my insides to spill out, stabbing my heart, shaking my hands as frustration boils over. He is not here, he never will be again. The shower as pain catalyst. © ceenoa 26/5/2014
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Question 13 – A matter of Taste
The question today was prompted by attending and afternoon tea for my Mothers 79th birthday. There was Chocolate Birthday cake, meringue, banana muffins, cinnamon buns, scones with jam and cream, strawberry shortcake, apple cupcakes and one small plate of sandwiches. I love sweet, but, strangely I found myself craving a pizza this afternoon instead –…
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Meerkat
I am a meerkat why I’m called that I don’t know for if I had my own choice there’s a different title I’d bestow upon myself and family and relatives untold from beginning to the here and now from youngest to the old there’s nothing “meer” about us we’re sleek and cute and fine so…
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Seasonal Affective Disorder
I’m a battered old “wind-up” that has lost its key a “down-to-the-last-dregs”, no power left battery the season has turned and the sun disappeared and its happening again, just as I feared the grey skies have brought out the gloom within me the cold makes me ache, and my eyes do not see all the…
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What price for reality?
Are there other worlds, other lives that can be lived, in dimensions I can’t see, where part of us we hid? If you were not with me, I would not wish to go, for only us in this world, can become my whole. © ceenoa 20/5/2014
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happiness in the small moments
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