It’s the space the place for dreaming
It’s an expanse of words simply made for scheming
It’s an idle
An idle moment tilting at the idols
Doling out the turnstiles
Of repetition
Put one foot in front of the other
Unless you’re made for dancing
Life's ordinary. Words aren't. @BlueJeansPoet
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Life's ordinary. Words aren't. @BlueJeansPoet
Life's ordinary. Words aren't. @BlueJeansPoet
Life's ordinary. Words aren't. @BlueJeansPoet
A blog about making it (and making out) in NYC.
A local Orlando 30-something's blog about non-touristy fun in the city beautiful
Life's ordinary. Words aren't. @BlueJeansPoet
Sharing HOPE in the midst of a chaotic world; spinning plates, and being ALL there ALL the time
Sometimes the Only Realists are Dreamers
You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me. -C.S. Lewis
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