I look into your eyes and I don't see a place that is listening to me. That respect s me so
How can I ever be. What is in your mind if you shut the doors of your mind and don't let me in to fix and figure problems and people out of the drama you created by letting them in to hurt me an others you put them around.

All that can be done is
What whispers
At the whip cream
Once it is on them
Brownies.

...she dismissed it with the thought that there were many kinds of work which were offensive, yet necessary, such as cleaning sewers; somebody had to do it, and Jim seemed to like it.

Yet better for one of my nature to have it that way than to have life a peaceful, placid flow of quiet contentment. I must have days of rushing excitement.

Dawn Powell

Quotes by Dawn Powell

Written By Dawn Powell

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