Memories
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It started out as a fantasy but reality, sometimes, is different in space and direction. She was always this enigma who would walk beside me as if she owned her world with me in it and I would agree with her nonchalantly. As we traversed the sticky ground of conflicting thoughts and opinions, we forgot
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I saw four things that connected with me this morning. First, it was a man with deformity trying to walk normally. I saw him for a second and dismissed him from my sight because had I looked at him any longer, he may have felt offended. Second was a mother waving goodbye to a three
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There was a period in time when I would only associate with music built into a song. I would groove to the ebb and flow of the various notes but would never corroborate with the lyrics or try to understand how they fit in the scheme of things. Not until my friend asked me a
Life and its Revelations 