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Lost in my own misconceptions, I wandered.Oblivious to many things, and seeing only a portion of life.Two people caught my eye.Older man and a little ..
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I might be cutting it close. Growing a beard takes time.Granted, most of it is white.Still,I will have to resort to some cosmetics.Unfortunately, the ..
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I look at writing,and I feel it is like learning to play the keys.After a touch of time, you can hammer out a tune.I am still playing Chopsticks.
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"We shall build this wall."What?"Something to prove the resilience of our people."It is a few closet doors with hinges,and when did I get a voice-over..
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This is already starting a bit awkward.Some of you are just a touch closer.Please,don't take offense.When you are able to spin a tale,all the while mu..
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Memories of waiting in line at a concert. Lyrics of the band Yes are mixed in, and obviously the words belong to them.
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I am trying to be honest from the start.I will be complaining.However,being polite, words will stay on the cheerful style.I am already saying "Quiet y..
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I am going to complain.I want to write,and my hands will not cooperate.To be honest I should say arms.I still manage to write.It takes a little longer..
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It is part of my nature.Sneaking laughs,while trying to be serious.I tell stories,or at least I try.This leads to a problem.When does it stop?Personal..
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Words spoken quietly,the ones which carry.While said in a whisper,somehow, the message echoes.
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