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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 12/07/2026

No, but cirrohosis is...

RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 26/04/2026

I think it's obvious why trump decided to attend tonight's event: He knew this second staged attempt would disrupt the whole thing. This is beyond unreal. Nothing from trump is ever real.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 15/10/2025

Hello Blue Sky! I'd like to share: First, thank you to my new followers. I'm following all, & I'll include you soon, if I haven't yet. For days at a time, I receive no new followers & here I am today, with nearly a hundred or more. I'm honored to meet you! Does this happen to you? Odd or normal?

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

August turns September, her days as leaves, age beyond linger, knowingly, her heart, a gull on wing, her song, we long remember farewell in wind to leaves set free, like my heart, or waves.

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Susan @naurielsjh.bsky.social · 14/07/2025

He’s desperate for this to go away. Don’t let it..

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

I remember you, crimson shoreline, September, I imagine you, as forever you will be. Imagine me, an autumn wind, returning waves.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

I'll give the missing music, color, stars, my soul in brushstrokes, to complete your unfinished portrait, asleep in my heart

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 03/02/2025

my jacaranda canopy, a fairway to memory and melody with endless limbs to climb and August mornings forever atop a purpled sidewalk paved with sunshine, shadows, and laughter, our wee yellow house, its corner windows peeking, at robins and roses and scented lavender clouds, young songs in the sky

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

upon this most royal lily pad, one paisley fellow reclines in song, watching tangerine ripplets, those practiced secrets among silent swimmers, as they press such pearly lips, to dreams on the moon; regal and pure his melody, fit for Heaven, rising through his crown of stars.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 03/02/2025

My midnight sojourn, Avast, her moon's a-callin' Aye, fairwinds to thee.

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undone for now 💙 @undone-fornow.bsky.social · 25/04/2025

This gross incompetent was on the Bingo Card. Along with a couple of others. Who's next in line? Bondi, Rubio? Lutnick, Kennedy? Hell, they're all bumbling half-wit jackasses.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

sometimes a moment is golden when one inner joy, unique, fleeting, stretches its limbs from slumbering depths to singular knowledge, standing new, awakened, fresh in its own truth, its heartbeat, one simple recognition, alone, unlocked alive

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

empty echo, butterfly wings, hands open free, in the wind you're gone, and I breathe so deep, reach only as far, as empty recalls.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

echoes, these echoes, February solitude, my gray frigid heart.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

In her golden years, Bossie was all about the surf... The turf? Not so much. Her mantra: Cowabunga!!

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 08/03/2025

We're hitting the dusty trail again... Lu Lu and her dad...

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 07/03/2025

LuLu C Laird...offers home decorating tips...will work for Milk Bones.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 05/02/2025

29 yo to 69 yo.... who knew?

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

Mask up, y'all!!

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 05/02/2025

Yup... LuLu C Laird waking her dad up for the gym and yoga!! Namaste!🧘‍♂️🙏🏋️‍♂️

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 11/02/2025

twin melodies drift, one atop, one below this liquid midnight symphony; two moons, one rising, one rippling in harmony, through languid, listening stars.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 11/02/2025

twin melodies drift, one atop, one below this liquid midnight symphony; two moons, one rising, one rippling in harmony, through languid, listening stars.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 11/02/2025

just once, on wind, or whim. a leaf sails softly, downward dancing in one sacred moment, of newfound freedom, departing in singular bliss, just once.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 03/02/2025

a smooth slide through this city, midnight cocktails, winding stale smoke, density balancing frailty on solemn, brassy truth; and I hear for a while, such craving stars pulling notes from nightscapes unyielding, kneading anew, their timeless dreams, and cool midnight swagger,

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 05/02/2025

Yup... LuLu C Laird waking her dad up for the gym and yoga!! Namaste!🧘‍♂️🙏🏋️‍♂️

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

In her golden years, Bossie was all about the surf... The turf? Not so much. Her mantra: Cowabunga!!

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

empty echo, butterfly wings, hands open free, in the wind you're gone, and I breathe so deep, reach only as far, as empty recalls.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

I'll give the missing music, color, stars, my soul in brushstrokes, to complete your unfinished portrait, asleep in my heart

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

August turns September, her days as leaves, age beyond linger, knowingly, her heart, a gull on wing, her song, we long remember farewell in wind to leaves set free, like my heart, or waves.

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RobertLaird @robertcharleslaird.bsky.social · 04/02/2025

echoes, these echoes, February solitude, my gray frigid heart.

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