And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We’re captive on the carousel of time
We can’t return, we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
– “The Circle Game”, Joni Mitchell
Hello,
Welcome to CorinaWrites! Here you’ll find my thoughts, commentary and poetry about whatever is occupying my mind at the moment. I’ve done a lot of posts on sitcoms (especially HIMYM), safe sex, books (especially the Black Dagger Brotherhood), plus size issues and some liberal politics. I hope you enjoy what you find here, and I welcome your questions and comments.
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