Drama

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Victor Buono's Death

Dedicated to Victor Buono (1938-1982) who died on January 1,...

Victor Buono's Death

He starred in such shows as "Batman", "I Spy" and "Daniel Boone".
His name was Victor Buono and when...

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Excellent marksmen/women...

Excellent marksmen/women set his/her sites...

I can hold out for upcoming mental health therapy until Wednesday at 1:00 p.m.

Yes, and you (like I...

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WHAT CRUEL GAME IS THIS

Dear…
what cruel game is this that you play?

Why do you punish me

with that cold...

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Indomitable Heart

Indomitable Heart

When you’ve already walked to hell and back
and still can see flowers under your feet,
you’re...

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WE SHOCKED THEM ONCE, WE...

WE SHOCKED THEM ONCE, WE CAN SHOCK THEM TWICE

Patience has a way of wearing thin...

That's their hope...

They know they can get away with...

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LET THE DUST SETTLE

LET THE DUST SETTLE

Protect yourself...

Keep your distance...

They will never go hungry...

If they do...

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WHEN YOU'VE NEVER BEEN...

WHEN YOU'VE NEVER BEEN TO YOU

You can experience things through people...

Learn lessons they shouldn't have taught...

The...

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Joe Don Baker

Dedicated to Joe Don Baker (1936-2025) who died on May 7, 2025.

Joe Don Baker

He was born in Groesbeck, Texas and his name was Joe Don Baker.
Sadly, after living for nearly nine...

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REMEMBER THE STORIES

REMEMBER THE STORIES

They can't keep up with him...

The Doctor's Report he's fine but, he couldn't stand trial......

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REMINDED OF A YO-YO

REMINDED OF A YO-YO

They can spin for hours...

Get tangled in knots...

They can walk the Dog...

Seems...

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SAINTS DON'T STAY IN...

SAINTS DON'T STAY IN CAGES

Criminals don't always look like or sound like Monsters from a distance...

Saints don't announce...

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endless leisure hours as...

endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me...

like the infinite vista
upon the midwestern plain
farther than the eyes of mine
(an...

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THE REAL CULPRIT

THE REAL CULPRIT

If you have experienced any of this...

You feel exhausted?

You need a nap?

You need...

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WHY DO PEOPLE WANT TO LOOK...

WHY DO PEOPLE WANT TO LOOK STUPID ON PURPOSE?

Someone said to make a Conservative mad lie to them...

To make a Liberal mad tell the truth......

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Irrational exuberance at...

Irrational exuberance at respite from reading...

(on a rainy May thirteenth
two thousand and twenty five)
as a balm against ennui
...

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Gratitude

Gratitude

I wait not for the rose to bloom,
as yesterday’s buds
already left a fragrance in the air I...

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To rise and die again

I thought I could stop this love,
thought what I felt… was love.

I didn’t want to let go...