I’m so sick
of inching closer to the flames
just to see
how hot I can become
without burning.
I’m so sick
of walking right up to the line
and taking pride
in the fact that I didn’t
cross it.
Flirting With Fire
I’m so sick
of inching closer to the flames
just to see
how hot I can become
without burning.
I’m so sick
of walking right up to the line
and taking pride
in the fact that I didn’t
cross it.
Musings and Music 
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awesome words!
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Thank you!
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I lost track of your blogging. Wow. You have done a lot of work on this. I love the way it challenges me to think different. Quite a few of these pull me in and then flip the script and I end up in a place I didn’t expect. To do that in so few words is quite gift.
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Thank you so much, Ron! I really appreciate the kind words. I also lost track of your blog for awhile and really enjoyed reading your recent post! Your writing also challenges, touches, and inspires me!
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