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Old Chair

The old overstuffed chair  was covered in a faded, soft fabric.  By the time it made its way upstairs, the springs were broken and poking up through the seat and an old blanket had been thrown over it  to hide … Continue reading

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Daily Writing prompt: Lonely

Mr. Lonely Listen to Bobby Vinton’s voice break as he sings.  This is one of the saddest songs I know.  It takes me back to 1964.  It was the end of junior high school and almost the beginning of high school. … Continue reading

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