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The world calls out in a maimed beast tones, a belching of forlorn and gusto that is more from the decline of the senses and a rise into the world of emotional and devotions of machinations and not reality. I am happy that the world (Human Kind) is not healing but becoming a example of…
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Good morning you wonderful creatures you, How I have missed you and have no real reason for not uploading with the exception of busy times with family and people. Can not always have what we want but sometimes we are tasked to manage the chaos inside when fed so much. So since my chaos demon…
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Oh how the day and night became a mixed again, how I have found that it is not a matter of if the time is born with sunlight but is born with the will I have to get things done, so the days and nights matter not. Just happy that I suffer existence and that…
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Good day to you wonderful creatures of existence. How I have found peace and love in the twilight of the nights birth. To the world and to the people who live and breath, it is a wonder we exist at all and yet we have a immoveable and determined essence to exist. I am unsure…
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Good Morning you wonderful beings you! How I hope the day has been kind and not holding you hostage in the hours of the day. That the night can bring in mystery and tales of the midnight hours that have both none and yet all of the reasons, that fear is so primal. The darkness…
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Rising to the morning that has housed the cold for us to wake to, the creaking and groaning trees, the moans of the wind, the frost that pricks the finger tips with a reminder of the fragility of the human body. The value of the morning is never match to anything, for it is a…
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Rise and shine you wonderful creature of life, how I hope your day is as wonderful as you are, things can be difficult and sometimes you think you don’t matter in the vast existence. Find people who care now and love now, don’t think about who will remember you as that is a moment of…
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Morning is the time of a muse, the bliss that comes with the decline of the human presence and soon becomes the slow and entrancing movements of the universe. The base of the very material and motions that are a functional relationship with life. To see beyond the machinations of humanity, to the ones who…
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With The world turning and the rain strong here, I am suffering a headache from the pressure and I am just enjoying a coffee. I am just a simple Ginger with a sore head for the next few hours. I just hope the day clears up so it does not make the head more sore.…
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Rise and shine beautiful ones, How the day is wonderful and yet sleeping through the morning did not effect anything too much. Just getting out of the morning mind fog was not as hard as I thought. Times have passed with the day being wonderful with things being taken care of, from the fire burning…
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