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My thought….

My thought....As time flies through our lives, we all know that it is never coming back. As the larvae transforms into a beautiful butterfly it also knows it will never be a larvae again. The breath generating in our lungs…

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Happy OR Crappy

(((All that we are is the result of what we have thought. It is founded on our thoughts. It is made up of our thoughts. If one speaks or acts with an evil thought, pain follows one, as the wheel…

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Poem – Little Something… By Joy Sagar

Little something...I call it a day,Tired and weary,Scratching my head,Worn out and achy bones,The smell of roasted garlic,Minus the fun and frolic,No sounds of echo,No one to turn to,There are a lot of I's around,An iPad, iPhone, but just not…

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Kite on a String

I feel Cheer, I feel Sadness. It's cold outside, But you are not here. The pasture is green, Full of cow and deer. Marshmallows and Cocoa, Fireplace with skewers. When I turn around, There is no one near. My heart…

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Kite on a String

I feel Cheer,I feel Sadness.It's cold outside,But you are not here.The pasture is green,Full of cow and deer.Marshmallows and Cocoa,Fireplace with skewers.When I turn around, There is no one near.My heart pounds,It skips a beat.I have hope,I see defeat.The shimmer…

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Silence Speaks

I am spending a good bit of time by myself. A lot of it is just going towards brainstorming. There are too many irons in the fire and I have to keep turning and working on one iron at a…

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