PDQ|Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt
I tried a new place last week,
was lonely without you.
Good chicken fingers,
horrible ranch.
You would’ve ordered the steak salad,
extra sauce. I would’ve asked you to
get a side of fries.
We would have jaw-jabbed about
the retro look of the place
while sipping bland tea.
The best thing about it?
It was not the cleanliness,
nor the sizable crowd,
nor the beautiful bathrooms,
nor the fancy fountain drink machine.
It was simply the fact that…
They were playing
our song.
A Cornered Gurl 
Oh geez! Just perfect, here I thought I was getting something about doors – but it was a whole lot more.
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Ah not doors… food
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Haha. *nods*
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💙💙💙.
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Wow! The last line gave me goosebumps! Beautifully written!
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Hello, thank you very much! I appreciate you stopping by and responding!
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My pleasure!🙂 You’ve got an amazing blog!
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Thank you kindly!
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Perfumes and sounds stir emotions like nothing else… very much Proust-like… 😉
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Thank you. *nods* 😊
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😉😊🤗🤗🤗
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Subconscious mind keep on singing; we have to listen that song carefully to adjudge the beauty of it. The way to notice the absence of someone is beautiful.
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Yes. True, very true. Thank you for stopping by.
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You’re Welcome!
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Now THIS is bittersweet.
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Haha. Boom! Thanks, love.
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You’re very welcome, Tre.
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The songs that are part of our life will get us every time. ❤️
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Yes, ma’am.
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Nice food, good memories!
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😊
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Sometimes there’s no getting away from missing someone.
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That is very true. Very true, indeed.
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Great poem. Cute
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Thank you.
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