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When I Was Seventeen
I remember driving my old car to school, picking up a couple of friends, driving out into the country, smoking a bowl or two … ~ I remember the little things I cared about, were simple and sort of cost free, I could swing a bargain if I needed to, just slipping by in my…
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When Priority Screams
When that was real and time suddenly slowed, I stood alone, I wondered, I couldn’t hold ~ my own, I needed a shoulder, somewhere to talk, couldn’t imagine the fear in every step I would walk. ~ The blur of what was seemingly important just minutes before, became a trivial memory of dust. ~ When…
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A National Opportunity
*** Shhh … Can you hear it? Opportunity … Yet, yes the wonder. How did we get here; Where might we possibly go! ~ Did you know some school yards will suppress a gathering of three or more. So in other words, leaving individuals on their own…
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Choices
The other day he mentioned a moment the fires were lit a smoldering ember always begins with oxygen feeding, breathing, sucking out the air around to fuel the next lick of flame when the smoke suddenly emits a flash, pretty, magical, light that reflects our soul while eyes breathe its glow, we resonate in what…