Clearly Ambiguous

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Wednesday, March 12, 2008

This is in process I will post a paragraph every day or so p1

ON SLOAG I going to give you a little background so when you read the rest of my story you may not think I'm a total whack job, on the other hand you still might. I am a forty-four year old man, I have had some high points in my life, but mostly I have wandered through my life aimlessly, with no... Sign in to see full entry.

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Instant

Doomed to repeat Always Our intelligence grows Our learning does not Look to your past See your future Feel the time of mother earth Know what is inevitable Know now there is only one true joy Joy of this moment Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, March 11, 2008

It

It’s buried deep I see her and yearn The fires within me are ready to burn. Will it ever be right Common sense denies But with thought of our union my spirit flies. If our time comes Then perhaps we will know The true abandon of passion's molten flow. Sign in to see full entry.

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Is It True?

Religion or belief of any kind only exists because we are truly unable to believe in ourselves. Sign in to see full entry.

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A Present

Yesterday steals From tomorrow Tomorrow takes From today Pain and Doubt Are what time is about Toss the clock And let life rock Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, March 10, 2008

a moment

The porch is not overly wide or long, but it is of a size too comfortably accommodate two well built rocking chairs and in the last hour of daylight the sun lightly warms as the breeze gently caresses. It’s not the porch, the chairs, the sunlight or the breeze that makes this a place of contentment,... Sign in to see full entry.

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A Birthday Thought

A Birthday Thought “Happy Birthday” he says speaking slowly in a deep almost reflective voice, “I can’t believe your 21 years old you’ve become a bright.., beautiful.., intelligent woman.” He takes her into his arms and envelops her in a warm safe embrace, then lifts his hand and places it softly... Sign in to see full entry.

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