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    Same Song, Different Strings: One Girls Dream faded into One Woman's Memory
    Same Song, Different Strings: One Girls Dream faded into One Woman's Memory
    Same Song, Different Strings: One Girls Dream faded into One Woman's Memory
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    Same Song, Different Strings: One Girls Dream faded into One Woman's Memory

    By Lenora Cole

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    Reach into the mind of this new author, this book will have you look at women a little differently and quite possibly at yourself in a different light as well... "Same Song.." is about different aspects of Love, Pain and Rebirth...Treat yourself to a bit of sassiness and flavor that only L. Cole can muster up. 

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBookRix
    Release dateNov 9, 2016
    ISBN9783739682402
    Same Song, Different Strings: One Girls Dream faded into One Woman's Memory

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      Same Song, Different Strings - Lenora Cole

      Thank You

      TO THE PERSON WHO IS READING THIS RIGHT NOW...

      Thank you to all of the people who have pushed me all of these years to pursue my passion

      Thank you to the person who is reading this right now

      But most importantly thank you God for giving me such a talent and ability to reciprocate my thoughts onto paper 

      this feeling is the TRUEST form of freedom that many cannot understand.

      Thank you to my Husband for you continuous love and support.

      Thank you to my daughters for you both are the reason I try at all.

      Now without further adue please enoy this book

      Chapter 1: Just For Starters

      My Beginning

      I grew up in the city, for 26 years Baltimore is all I've ever known. My Fifth grade teacher Mrs. Goodman put the thought in my mind and she put the fire in my heart, but the words were always there, just waiting to be heard. I was not in a good place those years...A 10 year old with a voice and no fear to use it I was LETHAL...But i still hid behind my pen and she was FEARLESS!!!

      I think this was the day that Fyre was born...What a reckless Bitch she is, she was (And is She still is ) everything that i never was (and still i wish i was) and everything that i have ever wanted to be.

      From the ashes she rose and there she stood before me like a heavenly angel casted down just like Lucifer, she emerged and merged within me...and inside my soul she still lingers on like a flickering light...

      She is my rage, my tears, my broken heart and the keeper of my secrets...There are others but she is the one!

      So i didnt have to feel loneliness...so i didnt have to fight the battles...so i didnt have to cry the tears..And if i was to act on those feelings she would act and leave me to catch the heat..

      Imagine that even my alter-ego would set me up and that bitch would get to walk away Scott-Free.

       NO CHANCE IN HELL

      what am i suppose to do with all of these woes and pains?

      do i just lick the wounds and shuffle on?

      do i just wish that i can put silence to the self beatings and play this fucked up game?

      Pretend all you want its still there peeking through the cracks of my memory...Not all of the memories

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