Eternal to me means forever, or unending, and the most important of all is love. Love comes in many forms, not just a demonstration with a kiss or hug, but endurance by being closeby as in family. Every family has a crisis once in a while, regrettable remarks, etc, but the love never ends, it is eternal.
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https://godoggocafe.com/2021/11/16/tuesday-writing-prompt-challenge-tuesday-16-2021/
I never liked coffee as a drink until a few years ago. Growing up it was a staple in my family, they loved it black and that is probably why I never liked it. The first time I tried it was at a drive-in movie with my girlfriend. It was so cold we went to the concession stand for cocoa but they were out, so coffee was the only choice. I added milk and sugar but still hated it. It always tasted watered down. Then someone took me to Starbucks about four years ago and YUM!😂 I think sugar is the key🙄😳.
1. Caramel latte made from my own espresso machine
2. Häagen-Dazs® Ice Cream plain coffee flavor
3. Any coffee flavored desserts
4. Mocha shake at Arby’s
5. Starbucks’ almond joy latte
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Artist: Michael BubléAlbum: It’s TimeReleased: 2005Awards: Juno Award for Single of the Year
violet landings
scented receptors await
autumn wings flutter
nature’s brief encounter here
such shy beauty is fleeting
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https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2021/11/16/tankatuesday-weekly-poetry-challenge-no-252-photoprompt/
It was a dream come true, or at least she had hoped it would be. Castles, mountains, forests, all the magical ingredients found in books would now be a reality. She had decided to try the new teleportation device advertised in SCIENCE WEEKLY.
Cathy was an avid reader and her imagination had built up a place of overwhelming beauty. The reality was not really a disappointment, rather a skewed version of her dream. Everything seemed a bit peaked, stiff and uninviting now that she was actually here. She should have known better when she landed in the middle of the canal!
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This week’s Story Starter teaser is:
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We had planned to meet under the bridge at midnight, but as most quickly made plans, it failed. The main reason was the bystanders who were agog at the sight of an accident involving high speed. The bridge was closed and surrounding traffic had been diverted. Even though the scene was bloody, it seemed the crowd continued to stare, to satiate their morbid curiosity.
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https://thedailyspur.wordpress.com/2021/11/15/speed/#like-3015
https://cyranny.com/2021/11/16/satiate-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-60361
Girl, the way you broke my heart
It shattered like a rock through a window
I thought we had it so good
Never really saw this comin’Oh, why you got to be so cold?
Why you got to go and cut me like a knife
And put our love on ice?
Oh, girl, you know you left this hole
Right here in the middle of my soul
Oh, why you got to be so cold?What am I supposed to say
If anybody asks me about you?
I guess I’ll tell ’em I’m without you
How am I supposed to live
When I built my life around you?
Try to put yourself in my shoesOh, why you got to be so cold?
Why you got to go and cut me like a knife
And put our love on ice?
Oh, girl, you know you left this hole
Right here in the middle of my soul
Oh, why you got to be so cold?I can only feel my love hangin’ on
I don’t feel like it’s over
I’m still on fire
Why you gotta be so?Oh, why you got to be so cold?
Why you got to go and cut me like a knife
And put our love on ice?
Oh, girl, you know you left this hole
Right here in the middle of my soul
Oh, why you got to be so cold?Why you got to be so cold?
Why you got to be so cold?
Got to be so coldSource: LyricFindSongwriters: J.T. Cure / Derek Mixon / Dave Cobb / Chris StapletonCold lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc
New York (CNN Business) – Peanut butter fans rejoice. Reese’s is releasing its largest peanut butter cup ever: a nine-inch Reese’s Thanksgiving Pie.
The feline of the household twitched a whisker towards the sounds. Her master was not usually the type to show anger and Freddie wondered if she should quicken her exit of the room. In this case Freddie knew she was to blame. The grit from her litter box had strayed off the collecting mat. Sort of sneakily, Freddie moved to a safer spot under the table. Her master was kind, but this was her own fault.
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https://cyranny.com/2021/11/15/quicken-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-60352
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2021/11/15/rdp-monday-whisker/#like-12044
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