Snowstorm
by ~GabrielGadflyThe children misheard you.
They broke open the jar
looking for petals
and found only flours.
The dust is everywhere,
settling everywhere,
on the refrigerator and the stove,
on the startled mother cat
yowling her pawprints
through the snowy floor,
on her sharp-eared kittens
prancing in the clouds.
The three-year old is screaming.
He has cut his finger on the glass,
there are red streaks in the snow,
and his white-faced brother
stares up at you with a look
commonly reserved for
the confused and the betrayed.

















Wow, the snow is not snow, its FLOUR
and he's betrayed because he was told that in the face would be flowers?
so cute.
an innocent mistake :]
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When I read between the lines,
I read your heart and not your mind.
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Life's an eclectic mix of both brown and gold bars.
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Dum spiro spero.
"You can't deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants."
Sometimes things deserve a second look before you appreciate them fully. I'm finding that to be more and more true these days.
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You may take my clothes,
and my soul, and my heart,
you can take me, and tear me all apart,
you can strip me down, down to the bone;
but I can still move
and I will keep going.
-For Sale, Thedibluver
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You may take my clothes,
and my soul, and my heart,
you can take me, and tear me all apart,
you can strip me down, down to the bone;
but I can still move
and I will keep going.
-For Sale, Thedibluver
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Sláinte!
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Bawwwlocking me doesn't stop me from reporting you, nor does it make previous reports against you go away
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