It’s not bad timing. The universe is punctual. You just picked the wrong plus-one.
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If you navigate your time or era with positive thinking, there will be peace and auspicious deeds.
Negative thinking leaves a bad imprint, making life difficult.
"Kalyug is just a name; the meaning is you."
With love,
Jagdish Bajantri
Rishi Tantracharya Aghori Mhabharamnad
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It’s not the perspicacity; it’s the depth.
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She is the picture of pillowy soft,
she’s strong as the diamond she wears.
She is the duality within femininity.
Simply a woman, that’s what she is.
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"Our lies can claim the moment, I say truth owns the future standing firm like a mountain against the tide. Deceit can paint a picture for a while, I say only truth can reveal the masterpiece beneath. The truth doesn’t demand our belief, I say it exists whether we choose to see it or not." - Daniel Henry Rodgers
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For each picked lily there are paper flowers that wish to come alive.
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Poets are like actors....character actors prepare for one supporting role, as a poet embellishes one topic.
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The truest art is found inside the brush; not in the paint, nor the painter..... the picture only gets better with time.
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“PRESENCE picnics profiles. Profiles have to integrate with Presence.”
GhairoDanielsQuotes
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When you can fall no further and you have hit the hard ground.
The only way now is up so pick yourself up brush yourself down and rise up like a phoenix and smile.that knowing smile that you have come back stronger better and wiser.
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The devil can turn a toothpick into a murder weapon.
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Look down on, whosoever is looking down on you, but never you disparage any that has not disparaged you. Variety is the spice of life. Know your worth but remain meek, So you can see how many folly around you.
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Come through Christ for he's the way to God, na through person them take dey know person, no stubborn if dem show you God picture, you know am?
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Don’t buy me a bouquet of dollars
But hand pick me a bunch of weeds
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Admittedly, I’m probably pretty vanilla,
I just want one flavor with a spicy kink just for me. Still, I can respect a desire for rainbow sprinkles or sorbet, we all have different tastes but love what we love the same way.
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Hocus Focus.
A strategy in which one or more parties create a distraction or focus on a subject largely or entirely irrelevant to the topic at hand, in an effort to get others to do the same. Often used by mass media and politicians.
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I wish I were built for stereotypical,
it would be simple;
But I’m not and I’ll take hard as hell.
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B+ Positive, Original, Selfless, Inspiring, Thankful to God, Infectious, Vivacious, and Epic!
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A coin has two sides, Opinions has many
The truth, false, one's beliefs. Pick a side.
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I pick up my phone and dial..
Hello, love???" i say.
"Who is this???" she asks from the other side.
"ouch?? has it been that long that you even forgot?"
"it's me Gerishon ??" i answer.
"aww??Shon? How have you been?" She asks...
In the background i hear a baby crying ????
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I wouldn’t have looked at her twice if she hadn’t smiled at me first. She wasn’t your typical pretty or the other Disney character who is completely a misfit and happy about it. But she had a quality I couldn’t place my finger on and I guess that’s all that made the difference.
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I have created the dreariest place of despicable remoteness, keeping loveliest words concealed inside, never whispered or spoken to reach a greater altitude: thoughts tossed to a storm unable to express themselves!
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"All we can tell you at this point is that they are right wing extremists that we have had under our radar for suspicious involvements."
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When routine things
start to look typical
The typical
—becomes routine
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"I am a child of God, clothed in the divine image, handpicked and cherished by the Creator. My worth is unwavering, my purpose undeniable. No words, no opinions, no doubts can diminish the sacred essence within me. For I am fearfully and wonderfully made, a testament to God's love and grace."
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Punji dhan rashi makara rashi key liye keytu ganpati ji key shaath hai our kunji ki kacvi keytu mharaj hai.
Pichle baar lasun kha kar jivan jitey thai but abb ek hi moksha ashk Namak ka Modak hai.
Aghori mhabharamnad
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"Beware crossing the precipice of no return, into the abyss." Max Burchett
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~ small moments contribute to a little "spice" to your dreams ~
Anne-Lise Andresen
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"Betrayal is greater when closer the friend." from the epic poem "The Serpent" by Max Sebastian Burchett
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One does not write about a whole lot of different things, subjects, without having done a whole lot of different things, subjects already and those made-up (Imagination, a soullful consort of the aritist) -- a lot I am not particularly prowd of...and a lot I am. It is a spicy mix that salts and peppers poetry of interest. Not a necessity, but far easier to write after one has actually done something.
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