Monthly Archives: November 2018

complicated folly

correcting the previous day is like ordering another pizza with one right in your face or making a pot of coffee for only one person and then learning nothing from the results in the same way a person can confuse … Continue reading

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persevere alert

people all have their own motivations equal to their suspicions and assumptions recommending the destruction of frustration stopping at the destination of an inebriation station eluding the removal of mental complication reading into each social agreement confusion vocal about the … Continue reading

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prompt desolation

professional lives should not be full of real fear and anxiety for the condition or confusion regarding the reality of the situation many have to live like their lives depended on it playing the part that their position has known … Continue reading

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realization detail

red dawn begins its evolving glow through the window curtain, across the green and blue of the airy room, little sounds of my two ladies sleeping through interesting minutes of the earth waking up, zoning out to the delicate grey … Continue reading

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talking underground

torn between working and rest after a day of a thousand questions like one sip of water every single minute keeping steady like that it can fill you up real quick like nobody can stop me from getting back my … Continue reading

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compassion reloaded

coming inside once again it fels like i have been here many times before and purposefully chose to be right back again without a conscious thought about it slowing down just enough to show myself why i made this exact … Continue reading

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cooking discontent

capturing this mood is like overly large amounts of cheese on nachos or an empty ketchup bottle when there is hot fries, king of a small farm is better than president of an empty country, needle in a haystack is … Continue reading

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