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I just returned from a brief weekend with my mother in Dallas. A more beautiful woman you will not find. We spent Saturday together in Grapevine, TX drinking divine wines and having good times. We sampled a lot of palatable and potable potions deliciousness, including a delectably sweet and refreshingly summery wine she made with a friend (a wild ( Read more... )

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The one I want to call me is mute.
The one that does call me is blind.
The one I want to help can't hear me
but I can taste that bittersweet kiss.
I've forgotten what it's like to feel
Sense the day love made me hate.