Tag: write
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Down By the River
Down By the River Some of the most beautiful moments of my life have been with my dog, down by the river. The lush green grass grown so high. The trees would sing their song to us, as we sat with each other. Doing nothing that would be worthy of praise, or notoriety. Just sitting.…
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My Dear Jessica
How do I best communicate my love for you my dear Jessica? I have not the words, I cannot think of the deed. What a perilously wonderful experience. To feel you in my soul when I am not with you. To want to share my every cell with yours till the end of time. The…
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Joe Rogan and The Global Awakening
Two days ago i sat in a sauna here in Melbourne, Australia. In this particular sauna there were two other men sitting along side me. Each of us was of differing age groups. One was, i would have guessed, in his early 50s, the other i know is in his mid 30s and i am…
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Nothing Blossoms All Year – By M L Wood
“Nothing blossoms all year Oh, like our hearts Some so full of fear. Watch the rain As it bellows down Soaking in the pain. We wait and wait Maybe we will someday, Understand our fate. To meet under the stars Wanting more, more Revealing all our scars. Oh, nothing blossoms all year.” – M L…
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Nothing Matters or Does It? by M L Wood
Nothing matters, i believe this is probably about as close to a fact as you can get. Yet, you probably disagree with me, or if you are sensitive saying this has made you uncomfortable, or maybe you’re a sociopath and you truly believe none of your actions matter. Either way, that’s okay. Let me explain…
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Service – by M L Wood
“I have a wish, to one day live like a poor person who has lots of money. To give, to create and be of service to my common man. I have a lust for freedom of economic tyranny, not for the material. This is but one mans dream.” – M L Wood
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Her – Chapter Two – A Romance Novel by M L Wood
CHAPTER TWO Her eyes were closed, and she was rubbing the back of her head, messing up her long light brown wavy hair. Her nose was scrunched up in a face that made her look cute, the type of cute that’s bordering on sexy. She was wearing short denim shorts and a pale blue loose…
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Her – A Romance Novel by M L Wood
** Thank you to anyone who reads this – please feel free to comment, like and share 🙂 more to come. ** I used to dream a lot. Now, all I see when I close my eyes, is her. *6 months earlier* The sun was up, I knew that much. The light crept through the…
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Young buck – A short story by M L Wood
He woke up with a start, James did. He had always had bad dreams, ever since he was a little boy. Some had stayed with him all his twenty-one years and he tried to treat them as a friend, one he did not particularly like but merely endured. The dream that woke him on this…
The Growth Philosophy 