My memory searches a distant past, where a fisherman and a carpenter worked both the land and the sea.
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A stolen heart is perhaps the most profound of any larceny ... its theft removes any joy that once flourished, and places anguish inside an empty soul.
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We are forever searching. Searching the distant heavens for our perfect star...too often ignoring the dear light within -- outshining all man made fuels of glitter.
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Those who are not remembered...never lived.
March 2024.
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The worst thing a student can have is an ignorant teacher.
March 2024.
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The Christian is in foreign territory, on a planet that has the usurper, the duplicator, Satan, as reigning monarch and the people are his subjects.
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As biology meets technology, biotechnology emerges as the architect of groundbreaking scientific innovations: from cellular mastery to societal progress. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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The heart is monarch!
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A book is not just a collection of pages; it's a treasure trove and an archive of endless possibilities. - Aloo Denish Obiero
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Phichali wali ramayan Mai vanar mere lanka thera door ram naam se kiye par abhi jananu na January June ley chaley patal.chopies
Aghori mhabharamnad
Jan janam
Feb javani
March Monday
April startday
May Monday
June Shani var
July holiday
August Muni eklavya vanvar
September month mouth shut
Otuber old
Navmber ready to pack Shani varkana
December cold death
Aghori mhabharamnad
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You don’t know how it feels
not being part of your broken majority.
Still when you fall i will feast on your carcass alone. One by one.
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Dreaming fame is like a target in front of an Archer. To hit it, we must aim perfectly, at it.
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Throughout history, the leaders of man, were rooted from a castle or the church...
where one would guide by bestowed power,
the other by a faith, unseen, yet to search.
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"When I need a break I run away from the computer/phone. The two things that have people in prison. Wish we could turn back time to a simpler time. I know time marches on with good/bad."
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It takes great strength and a continuous search, to find the truth behind a veil of lies. But if you fail to pierce that drape of deception, your ignorance becomes fantasy that's unwise.
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There is no greater knowledge than to know the reason you are living.
March 2023.
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"Search in life until you know your deepest fears and find your greatest love." from the poem "Soul" by Max Burchett
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We are made of God substance, the light of His Will our spiritual star and navigation. We travel from and back to God, but never separate of God, the only imagined dim of nurturing relationship, is man's conscious denial -- the anarchy of dark delusion.
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God created the real, the wizard behind the screen, spiritual archetypes He created in six days -- if He says so, fine with me -- could have been six seconds -- He is God! Evolution is not the master, it is the reflection of what is and all that can be -- Infinite!
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Beauty is usually hidden, inside a thick carcass or envelope. Yet a blind person can see it with the naked eye. Hebert Logerie
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Science is dependant on the research and explanation of dependant things
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Sarcasm is a wonderful condiment.
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Reflective architecture just detracts from itself.
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Love is like heaven's double entendre,
'Til this day, I search for it's other meaning.
By Stretch C. Daniels
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Hey Harry, how ‘bout you spare us all your lies and betrayal and hypocrisy and narcissism and bedwetting and elitist woke liberal fairytales and how much you miss mummy and GTFU!
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What fuels agony the most?
An anamnesis of destruction of love or a dithering desire to cross paths with you once again?
And, what saddens heart the most?
Is it the search for peace that was in fact a mirage or a rasping collision with the truth?
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"I'm walking on thin ice,
searching the Universe for a new vice."
- Me
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Love like an ocean is mercurial. Subject to changing constancy; underneath the waves, in the deepest bed lies true love, watching us tread water, waiting for us to turn late or early, it does not matter; we dive deeper to find its arms open, ready to envelop us. We go searching for pearls, drowning in it all, treasure like wisdom to be found.
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Love like an ocean is mercurial. Subject to changing constancy; underneath the waves, in the deepest bed lies true love, watching us tread water, waiting for us to turn late or early, it does not matter; we dive deeper to find its arms open, ready to envelop us. We go searching for pearls, drowning in it all, treasure like wisdom to be found
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Searching binds me to Realization,
and Realization sets me Free.
I struggle, but Love.
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