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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: Jack in Fiction365
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Friday, July 19, 2013. Published on - - Fiction365. Today's Story by Susan Marie. Toni, my love,. Get something to eat, wait for my call.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: Jharna झरना [Waterfall]
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Wednesday, July 2, 2014. Jharna झरना [Waterfall]. I watched you sleep. From the golden eyes. I watched you sleep. And your spirit,.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: Valhalla
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Thursday, April 3, 2014. Photo © Ronald Sorrento, Vietnam Vet, a peace sign made from m-79 high explosive grenade rounds. And you and me.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: you are like the sun, shining
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Tuesday, February 25, 2014. You are like the sun, shining. You are like the sun. Like when the cold rain. Settles deep within your.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: Words Are Nothing More
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Tuesday, October 1, 2013. Words Are Nothing More. Words are nothing more. Of pure esoteric passion. From the deepest crevices. Permissi...
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: every waking thought
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Wednesday, July 17, 2013. On Poems and Poetry. Is the flight of a monarch. Before each bud that blooms. Left and right,.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: The Fates of Nations
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Saturday, September 7, 2013. The Fates of Nations. To those who decide. The fates of nations. To those who do nothing. Is an empty well.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Friday, July 17, 2015. Just a notice to let anyone know I have taken to posting my words on my main press page here:.
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Thoughts While Sleepwalking: My poem, my prayer
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What beyond the sunrise and set, beyond body and mind? What then when body and mind have left me, and I am but dust and ash molten with Earth? What then when all that has been left are my words, like this, now, and you are not you, yet another, reading? What immense wonder we are blessed with. Grasp my hand, do not let go. This flight is simply fantastic." - Susan Marie. Wednesday, January 8, 2014. My poem, my prayer. To the naked sky. And I beseech Thee. The skies are turning. Above the Eastern skyline.