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Truly.
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I was always of the mind that in order to accept something you had to like it. Once I was taught that acceptance isn't so much whether we like it or not, it that we accept it is what it is. I asked this wise teacher of mine, what if I hate this thing? is that still acceptance? HE said YES. you can hate it, you can be unhappy about it, you can even be disheartened about, so long as you accept it going forward, then you can successfully move forward and continue living. Learning I didn't have to like things as they are AND still be capable of accepting things as they are was a bigger lesson than I first thought. The Hubby
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Triste. But in that "Life is a Cabaret" sense. Your poem keeps us mindful that not everything is possible, but we should not let the unattainable depress our aspirations...or our fantasies.
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10/1/2019 3:16 am |
Oh yea that’s super hot.....
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10/1/2019 3:29 am |
Happy Tuesday and Oct 1st!
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Outstanding pictures
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10/1/2019 4:41 am |
Damn sometimes it is nice to be accepted or is it expected? Oh bother as Piglet would wince. Thank you Beautiful for sharing your fantasy as we start another day. Well time to head out and how about some Cat Stevens... If I make a mark in time, I can't say the mark is mine I'm only the underline of the word Yes, I'm like him, just like you, I can't tell you what to do Like everybody else I'm searching through what I've heard Whoa, where do you go? When you don't want no one to know? Who told tomorrow Tuesday's dead Oh preacher won't you paint my dream, won't you show me where you've been Show me what I haven't seen to ease my mind 'Cause I will learn to understand, if I have a helping hand I wouldn't make another demand all my life Whoa, where do you go? When you don't want no one to know? Who told tomorrow Tuesday's dead What's my sex, what's my name, all in all it's all the same Everybody plays a different game, that is all The man may live, the man may die, searching for the question why But if he tries to rule the sky he must fall Whoa, where do you go? When you don't want no one to know? Who told tomorrow Tuesday's dead Now every second on the nose, the humdrum of the city grows Reaching out beyond the throes of our time We must try to shake it down Do our best to break the ground Try to turn the world around one more time Yeah, we must try to shake it down Do our best to break the ground Try to turn the world around one more time Whoa, where do you go? When you don't want no one to know? Who told tomorrow Tuesday's dead [post 4256325]
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Uhmmm.. That first pic there! 👍 😊 🔥 🔥 💦 Hot... no? Was it? 🔥💦 Keep smiling and have a great day! 👍 ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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This is true What I think of you All we can do. One day Someday Our path will cross All this will not be lost For we both know What we want From that we will Enjoy what we'll have Together you and I XOXOXO
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10/1/2019 5:06 am |
Happy Tuesday - I Accept
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Beautiful and tantalizing indeed , with a sad undertone ! Cheers my lady ! P
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Nice one hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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10/1/2019 8:29 am |
Another good one my friend. Have a great Tuesday. "Sweet, steamy, sensuous kisses light the bright fires of passionate lust within us." scott6250
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I like how you did this one my friend, acceptance is the first thing we all need to start with. I hope you have a Terrific Tuesday..xo..
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acceptance is not always easy.... but when it is done with understanding it is an important step
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HI Joy thanks for taking me further by accepting what you can't have hmm reminded me of this Sade - "Is It a Crime" This may come, this may come as some surprise But I miss you I could see through all of your lies But still I miss you He takes her love, but it doesn't feel like mine He tastes her kiss, her kisses are not wine, they're not mine He takes, but surely she can't give what I'm feeling now She takes, but surely she doesn't know how Is it a crime Is it a crime That I still want you And I want you to want me too My love is wider, wider than Victoria Lake My love is taller, taller than the Empire State It dives, it jumps and it ripples like the deepest ocean I can't give you more than that, surely you want me back To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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What a shame that is.
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