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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Irrational exuberance at respite from reading... (on a rainy May thirteenth two thousand and twenty five) as a balm against ennui becoming engrossed, immersed, and lost in space of orrery regarding the universe created courtesy Nora Roberts well crafted novel Montana Sky perusing said realistic fiction as if inebriated with one hundred proof liquor experiencing drunken stupor merely from evocatively written story and subsequently envying such craftsmanship incorporating her gushing wellspring plentifully populated with seat of the pants suspense interwoven with the tapestry of love and delight in the valley of dark shadows where the edge of night (awash with creatures conjured from an overactive imagination) creeps into the realm bordered by outer limits of the twilight zone buzzfeeding insatiable appetite for consumption of one bookworm hellbent on appeasing his voracious hunger mental comfort analogous to buffet of food omnipresent for a famished homeless person, which unfortunate soul could be yours truly linkedin to a lifetime of poor planning and lack of sticktoitiveness toward reasonable goals abandoning ambition ousted with faith no more devoid of self confidence by long entrenched apathy taking root kudzu like way back during blissful boyhood, when yours truly deferred to those who begat him as his boatswain de jure and panicking when he clocked eighteen years around the nearest star totally unable and unready to be master of his domain witnessed courtesy as he hopscotched from one college to another without rhyme nor reason and giving up on himself before testing his short lived quizzical excitement pursuing for example setting sights on bachelor of science degree at Temple University as a Geology major disbelieving I possessed the smarts to comprehend chemistry or physics, and rather than applying figurative button nose to grindstone yours truly (me) impulsively withdrew repeated the above refrain approximately half a dozen times, and only recently discovering vis a vis unbridled joy imbibing countless author's claim to fame boosting his literacy, which plunge into webbed wide world of imagination did ensure temporary alleviation of learning not so much to impress anybody, but more so engaged in near futile attempt to appease hungry bibliophile christened Matthew Scott Harris, I simultaneously sought escape from cares and concerns of an uncertain world where the great unknown akin to a vast dangerfield* peopled with brutish, nasty and short imps of the pervert unsuspecting poe whet tick justice awaiting within pit and the pendulum. * "Dangerfield" is a surname of Norman origin, meaning "settlement of danger" or "village of danger". It is a habitational name, meaning it originated from a place name in northern France. The name combines the Old Norse personal name "Ásgeirr" (from "áss" meaning god and "geirr" meaning spear) with the Old French "ville" meaning settlement or village. The "d" in "Dangerfield" is a fused preposition meaning "of" or "from."
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