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Time eclipsed all moments past only to shed new light on the new.

Every thought has its journey, while every mind has its place.

Drenched in love the heart was wild and beautiful, free to act on the commitment.

Poetry before the internet was a blank page in waiting, inked.

In the circumference of my travels for just being, only my thoughts could rewind while reality had me running fast forward trying to catch m..

Like all things versus time I had gone full circle to find I had changed in the process.

Saints or sinners, bright or dark, a two sided view a flip of the coin which is true? There’s always a two of I, a four of us, where o..

The perks for just being was to be, not been.

I cannot claim to be the face you hold as security in your dreams for I am no more a shadow of falling autumn leaves that disappear in the mi..

Okay! Listen up! When I call out your letter please reply with here. A? Here! B? Here! C? Here! ……… O? Here! P? Her..