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Multiple closets for different needs. Overkill.

Mary E. Pearson

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Mary E. Pearson
Age: 69
Born: 1955
Born: August 14
Teacher
Writer
SoCal
Mary E. Pearson
M.E. Pearson
Needs
Overkill
Closets
Multiple
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...and time becomes a forgotten detail.
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Pieces. Isn't that what all of life is anyway? Shards. Bits. Moments. Am I less because I have fewer, or do the few I have mean more?
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When you are perfect, is there anywhere else to go?
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I used to be someone.
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Father says it will come in time. “Time heals,” he says. I don’t tell him that I don’t know what time is.
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It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.
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I thought grandmothers had to like you. It’s a law or something.
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There are all kinds of friends you make in life... But there's something different about someone who spreads their wings with you.
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I don't want five hundred billion neural chips. I want guts.
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On a small planet, where minute follows minute, day follows day, year follows year, where tradition marches on with a deafening, orderly beat -sometimes the order is disturbed by a dreamer, an artist, a scribbler - sometimes the beat is changed one person at a time.
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I still cry on waking. I'm not sure why. I feel nothing. Nothing I can name, anyway. It's like breathing - something that happens over which I have no control. (6)
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But I am more than a name. More than they tell me
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Are the details of our lives who we are, or is it owning those details that makes the difference?
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It's the unknown that I fear, the bites of memories that still have no connections.
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It's other people who make us wise, and I haven't known nearly enough.
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Chance. It weaves through our lives like a golden thread, sometimes knotting, tangling, and breaking along the way. Loose threads are left hanging, but the in and out, the back and forth continues, the weaving goes on. It doesn't stop.
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I wonder at the weight of a Sparrow.
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A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener. So our prospects brighten . . .
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... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up
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Which weakness shall I tell her? “I walk funny,” I say, and she’s satisfied with that. (inside joke)
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