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Remembering what seems a hundred years; A boy so young, so many fears. Innocence was all the young boy knew; Innocence lost as the young boy grew. A ..
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On my Search
for the Meaning of LifeOn my Search
for the Meaning of Life
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search for answers what I have come to find is, if I were to ask one..
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Life has always been a journey for me, of me perceiving, feeling, and understanding the world in ways that have set me apart from others, from those a..
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Unfinished writings and poetry based on lessons I learned on my journey through life.
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When my quest for life answers began, the questions I asked or observed I saw and took in a more hopeless world with hopeless answers, and found mysel..
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Sometimes the voices in my head make so much sense that I can't not give credit to a higher power. This was one such case.
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I remember in my youth as a young child, from 5 to 10 maybe, I looked at the world with such wide-open eyes. Every day I would wonder what adventure l..
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Observations on life as we grow, as we age, as we come to understand, as we awaken to the life around us.
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