

Sweet MelodySweet Melody by Erica TackettSweet Melody
My mother used to say that music was alive in us all. I never understood the full meaning of those words until I met her. It was February 24th, my 16th birthday. I stood there on the eastern beach at morning, only thirty minutes from dawn. I let the foamy waves and grainy sand sink my feet in, the bottoms of my khaki colored cargos wet with sea water. With my hands draped at my sides I stared out at the purple and gold horizon. The chilly wind whipped through my hair and white long sleeve shirt as the news of my mother finally sunk in.
I knew that day would come. The day th
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I never boil. I just simmer quietly.
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Run for the hills Aisha Clanclan is going to kill me for calling her a pretty Kitty!!!
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I
Run for the hills Aisha Clanclan is going to kill me for calling her a pretty Kitty!!!
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..:: xx Kitti xx ::..
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I
Run for the hills Aisha Clanclan is going to kill me for calling her a pretty Kitty!!!
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I
Run for the hills Aisha Clanclan is going to kill me for calling her a pretty Kitty!!!
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