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My mind and soul drifting. Seeking. Enlightenment waiting to be found
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I didn't say that right.I was falling into what might happen.I hope for people to start being civil to each other.People should be able to ask a quest..
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This is one my cranky writes.I get to complain.Once again my arms are shot.Drive to the mountain did not help.In an effort to understand,my arms are a..
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Why are we here?Personally,I am trying to learn.Writing is tricky.Sorry,my niece distracted me.She was wanting advice on a design for a clay figure.Th..
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Pauses help.Still,I have pushed it too much.Hang my hands,feeling the solidity start.With the effort,I gave a friend a laugh.Flipping remote.
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This is an attempt to mix some lines together. I would like to thank Corset for joining. Anyone else? Lyn Anderson has added her voice.
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Just below the skin,waiting to be shown.Smile at the rising sun.Memories tear at the soul,wanting to be let free.Sip of grapefruit juice,sitting in th..
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A fellow writer,and I am talking about you Margie,mentioned something.Apparently,I keep my writes short.I also tend to turn seemingly random moments i..
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This is all there is.Simple words.Stories may play along,and so do the many interpretations.Still,these are only words.A necessary.A distraction.The w..
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It is a touch disconcerting.There is no constant.Growing in a state of chaos,and this is what happens.So, I write.Words are not only a combination of ..
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