The Milieu of a beautiful Life

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"You know, halfway through it hit me: 'what the heck am I doing', but I pushed through to the end." Recalling the moment, her face...

"I just want to save a life before I do anything else" she said. I just looked at her and began to laugh. "Have you met the Grim Reaper...

you think you do these things (all) on your own getting caught up in handling it you know what I mean God forbid we would be powerless ...

"Will you watch me Ma?" I turned my head to look at him. He's only eight. You sort of have to expect the unexpected any time. "Watch you...

I meant to hold you in your purity without fault ..or blame I meant to hold you purely in the highest regard of all that what love has to...

it's where I go to drink my fill especially on days when it feels I had my fair share to bear it's where I go to rejoice in the grandiose...

what would you be if I held you .. too close captive of my projections would you still soar taking off in all your beauty even more...

..and again melancholy enters gently sending me off into a spin about how things could have been but they aren't afterall none of that ...

as tar heavy burdened cut short in flight adrift like a rock one can not move sinking sinking if it seeps in this is where it ends my...

I read somewhere once that the universe loves voids. It is after all nothing but space itself. I am beginning to deeply appreciate...