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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): October 2011
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Monday, October 24, 2011. Take a step behind. Away from all the grind. Resign from doing the inclined. See that you are but, blind. Understand that you are nobody's fool. You feel what you have to feel. Why care, if to some it does not appeal. Life in itself is a big ordeal. Greet it with a zeal of steel. Sunday, October 9, 2011.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): August 2012
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Wednesday, August 22, 2012. It's a beautiful day. Through the clouds pierced a ray. Thoughts that had gone astray. Seems to concur on a tray. Bygones be cast away. Like clouds of grey. Scatter to make way. It's a beautiful day. A perfect rain drop. That saunters down from atop. The first drop of rain. Alters the life, mundane.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): A dedication
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Friday, April 13, 2012. Time, for none it stopped still. Life, kept rewritten by a quill. Often re-iterated like a synchronized drill. Forget not those who were dear. Those extended hands were very near,. Who were able to look past your queer. Thankful be to those blessed souls. Without whom life would be but holes. Once in a While.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): May 2013
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Monday, May 13, 2013. Every time I look in the mirror. Bygones become a tiny bit clearer. Emotions that were sad and bitter. And the ones that shone aglitter. Times may not be that was dreamt about. Light has been cast on those hovering doubts. Life has meandered on a different route. With abundance of joy throughout. Once in a While.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): June 2011
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Sunday, June 12, 2011. Blinded by the light I sit on the porch. Whilst the soft notes of the melody keeps playing. The slight rustle in the leaves keeps me thinking. Will there be an end to this waiting? The uncomfortable warmth of the noon. Sears the skin like a harpoon. I long to see the sun go down. And to erase the mindless frown.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): April 2012
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Friday, April 13, 2012. Time, for none it stopped still. Life, kept rewritten by a quill. Often re-iterated like a synchronized drill. Forget not those who were dear. Those extended hands were very near,. Who were able to look past your queer. Thankful be to those blessed souls. Without whom life would be but holes. Once in a While.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): January 2011
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Monday, January 24, 2011. A night, where the moon shines so bright. When all seems so unbleached and right. Darkness covers the sky in a satin weave. An illusion meant only to deceive. Waiting for that shimmering light. Which fortifies to render respite. It is but a matter of time. When things return to the dust and grime.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): December 2012
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Wednesday, December 26, 2012. Wisps of listless and silence,. Hangs heavily in the air. Hushed even among friends,. Time, mocks at you with a prolonged stare. Wistfulness in every pulse blares. A voice which still says. Live a little, just a little. Small inspiration from this wonderful song. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): December 2011
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Tuesday, December 6, 2011. Memories of a lifetime. A thousand words said,. And a thousand unsaid. A million thoughts go unread. Only a few memories stay embed. The sands of time that never cease to trickle. Layering up a mind ever so fickle. Standing out moments priced well beyond a nickle. A memory that speaks a thousand words.
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-): It's a beautiful day
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Trapped In a Walnut ;-) :-). The misleading ramblings of an exasperated mind perpetually lost in the insanity of the worldly existence. About Me v1.0. My Hand at Poetry v1.9. Wednesday, August 22, 2012. It's a beautiful day. Through the clouds pierced a ray. Thoughts that had gone astray. Seems to concur on a tray. Bygones be cast away. Like clouds of grey. Scatter to make way. It's a beautiful day. A perfect rain drop. That saunters down from atop. The first drop of rain. Alters the life, mundane. Twent...
