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September | 2016 | Piece of Prose
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Read Smile. Enjoy. Monthly Archives: September 2016. I’ve felt the sun against my face. I’ve felt a passionate embrace. I’ve felt the touch of a woman’s hand. I’ve also felt that of a man. I’ve seen the world lit up in lights. I’ve sat in darkness through the night. I’ve spoken and not been understood. I’ve done things I never thought I would. I’ve had my heart broken. I’ve left last words unspoken. The road less traveled I’ve chosen. I’m a livin’ man. I’ve met new souls along the way. Buried in the dirt.
November | 2016 | Piece of Prose
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Read Smile. Enjoy. Monthly Archives: November 2016. You don’t get out of bed each morning. Because the universe says you should. You weren’t destined to wake up at six. There’s no fate that said you would. You didn’t miss the accident on the highway. Because God was looking out for you. It was that idiot at the stop sign that morning. Who just sat there and wouldn’t move. We create our own futures. The world is what we make it. If there’s something in this life you want. You have to go and take it. To de...
The River | Piece of Prose
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Read Smile. Enjoy. Time Waits for no Man. I watched the sun come up. And I didn’t crack a smile. I sat on my couch all day. Frowning all the while. I stumbled around the halls. I muddled through my day. Under clouds of gray. The weekend rolled around. And I was still feeling blue. So I went to seek some help. And ask what I should do. I walked through the doors. And a calm came over me. I knew that this was where. I was meant to be. I talked to friends for hours. And left cracking a smile. I went down to...
Flashback | Piece of Prose
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Read Smile. Enjoy. A page devoted to taking you deep into the vault of the site, and shedding some light on posts that haven’t been seen in ages. Today’s Poem is: “Reshuffle”. The front door slams on your life. As your girlfriend walks away. And you just stand there in silence. Not knowing what more you can say. She caught you with her best friend. There’s no turning back now. What’s in the past can’t be redone. You’ve got to lay your cards down. Life can be real cruel. When you screw up your own hand.
January | 2017 | Piece of Prose
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Read Smile. Enjoy. Monthly Archives: January 2017. I watched the sun come up. And I didn’t crack a smile. I sat on my couch all day. Frowning all the while. I stumbled around the halls. I muddled through my day. Under clouds of gray. The weekend rolled around. And I was still feeling blue. So I went to seek some help. And ask what I should do. I walked through the doors. And a calm came over me. I knew that this was where. I was meant to be. I talked to friends for hours. And left cracking a smile. I wen...
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moving | Poem from a beard
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Poem from a beard. October 19, 2013 · 3:47 am. The whole world stands still. With all eyes on you. My life should turn out. Just to keep me here. October 11, 2013 · 3:28 am. I’m turning three to one. Twice in my life. A third of a third? Or two out of six? For the first time. Maybe I’ll feel like someone,. Even if that means. Leaving loved ones behind. Would I turn my back. Would I turn my back. Will have the opposite effect. Join 91 other followers. I am a writer and a musician. View Full Profile →.
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Poem from a beard. October 11, 2013 · 3:28 am. I’m turning three to one. Twice in my life. A third of a third? Or two out of six? For the first time. Maybe I’ll feel like someone,. Even if that means. Leaving loved ones behind. Would I turn my back. Would I turn my back. Will have the opposite effect. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 91 other followers. I am a writer and a musician. View Full Profile →. Poem from a beard. One Poem Every Day.
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Poem from a beard. October 19, 2013 · 3:47 am. The whole world stands still. With all eyes on you. My life should turn out. Just to keep me here. August 27, 2013 · 1:35 am. Your lover’s waiting there for you. She’ll only be upstairs a few. More moments waste away from you. Your broken heart is just a day away. Your empty chest is starting to decay. You learn to love, you learn to hate. You’re told you don’t appreciate. The smallest little rays of sun. The stranger’s smile, the lover’s tongue. The situati...
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Poem from a beard. October 10, 2014 · 11:30 pm. To the bottom of my shoes. The sun fading, the sky. Pink, orange, gray, black. I close my eyes. And for a minute, I am slipping. All my weary blues. Pink, orange, gray, black. Turn to dust in dreams. My head, hurting. As I am walking alone. The river sings a song. My reflection, black. It seems to long. For days long gone, or perhaps emerging. But my mind is sewn. My reflection, black. Turns to dust in dreams. But when I walk home. Still on my own. A stolen...
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Poem from a beard. October 10, 2014 · 11:30 pm. To the bottom of my shoes. The sun fading, the sky. Pink, orange, gray, black. I close my eyes. And for a minute, I am slipping. All my weary blues. Pink, orange, gray, black. Turn to dust in dreams. My head, hurting. As I am walking alone. The river sings a song. My reflection, black. It seems to long. For days long gone, or perhaps emerging. But my mind is sewn. My reflection, black. Turns to dust in dreams. But when I walk home. Still on my own. I am a g...
love | Poem from a beard
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Poem from a beard. October 10, 2014 · 11:30 pm. To the bottom of my shoes. The sun fading, the sky. Pink, orange, gray, black. I close my eyes. And for a minute, I am slipping. All my weary blues. Pink, orange, gray, black. Turn to dust in dreams. My head, hurting. As I am walking alone. The river sings a song. My reflection, black. It seems to long. For days long gone, or perhaps emerging. But my mind is sewn. My reflection, black. Turns to dust in dreams. But when I walk home. Still on my own. More mom...
Moving | Poem from a beard
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Poem from a beard. Dust in dreams →. October 19, 2013 · 3:47 am. The whole world stands still. With all eyes on you. My life should turn out. Just to keep me here. Dust in dreams →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Post was ...
Opposite | Poem from a beard
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Poem from a beard. October 11, 2013 · 3:28 am. I’m turning three to one. Twice in my life. A third of a third? Or two out of six? For the first time. Maybe I’ll feel like someone,. Even if that means. Leaving loved ones behind. Would I turn my back. Would I turn my back. Will have the opposite effect. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Photo...
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Poem from a beard. October 11, 2013 · 3:28 am. I’m turning three to one. Twice in my life. A third of a third? Or two out of six? For the first time. Maybe I’ll feel like someone,. Even if that means. Leaving loved ones behind. Would I turn my back. Would I turn my back. Will have the opposite effect. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 91 other followers. I am a writer and a musician. View Full Profile →. Poem from a beard. One Poem Every Day.
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Poem from a beard. October 10, 2014 · 11:30 pm. To the bottom of my shoes. The sun fading, the sky. Pink, orange, gray, black. I close my eyes. And for a minute, I am slipping. All my weary blues. Pink, orange, gray, black. Turn to dust in dreams. My head, hurting. As I am walking alone. The river sings a song. My reflection, black. It seems to long. For days long gone, or perhaps emerging. But my mind is sewn. My reflection, black. Turns to dust in dreams. But when I walk home. Still on my own. A stolen...
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pieceofport | Random pics and thoughts from Port Macquarie, Australia
Random pics and thoughts from Port Macquarie, Australia. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. December 18, 2014. Sunset over Port Macquarie. It’s been a tough week for Sydney and Australia (Martin Place siege)…. But love, beauty and inspiration are never far away. August 14, 2014. Lifeguard Tower, Lighthouse Beach. The lifeguards from Tacking Point Surf Lifesaving Club use this tower to keep watch over swimmers and surfers at Lighthouse Beach. And it’s all volunteer work. Legends. I’...
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Piece of the Powell's. Monday, March 8, 2010. Months later. :). Hey everybody.if there's still an everybody.I'm awful with new posts, so here goes the first post in months! Livy is almost 10 months old.her hobbies include; saying "oh", shrugging her shoulders, giggling, pointing and saying " Dadadadadada. Over and over again when she gets excited. She's a ray of sunshine in our home and going to make an awesome big sister! Can't wait- though I'm sure to miss Livy! Love to you all! Steve and Betsy Powell.
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Piece of Prose | Read. Smile. Enjoy.
Read Smile. Enjoy. I watched the sun come up. And I didn’t crack a smile. I sat on my couch all day. Frowning all the while. I stumbled around the halls. I muddled through my day. Under clouds of gray. The weekend rolled around. And I was still feeling blue. So I went to seek some help. And ask what I should do. I walked through the doors. And a calm came over me. I knew that this was where. I was meant to be. I talked to friends for hours. And left cracking a smile. Knowing how to make it. Stuck my foot...
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Segunda-feira, 11 de março de 2013. Amor não se pede! Se implorar resolvesse, não me importaria. De joelhos, no milho, em espinhos, agachada, com o cofrinho aparecendo. Uma loucura qualquer, se ajudasse, eu faria com o maior prazer. Do ridículo ao medo: pularia pelada de bungee jump. Chorar, se desse resultado, eu acabaria com a seca de qualquer estado, de qualquer espírito. Mas amor não se pede, imagine só. Não, não dá pra dizer isso. Não, você não pode dizer isso. Definitivamente, não, melhor não.
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Onsdag 3 mars 2010. Torsdag 25 februari 2010. Har inte haft tid för bloggen. är stressad till max! Och plus så har jag drömt mardrömmar varje natt i en vecka nu. Jobbigt? Men hur tusan kan jag ha 260 besökare på min profil och inte en enda kommentar? Hmm måste vara nåt fel. Måndag 1 februari 2010. Leave you screaming, pay for my dry-cleaning. Hahaha jag tröttnar aldrig på denna. så jäkla bra! What you want Natalie? To drink and fight! What you need Natalie? To f*ck all night! Måndag 25 januari 2010.
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