Category: Real Life
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Clear as Day
Life’s for living. Not for moaning or whining, but it can be if that’s your purpose. Everyone has their own path to follow, their own views to share (or inflict), their own decisions to make. We have free will, so we can agree with others, or not. We can make our own choices, or not.…
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Choice
The fork in the road May lead to the road less travelled ‘Though destiny calls As fates conspire The journey ahead May be smooth or jagged But a choice must be made With a fork in the road I was walking yesterday evening and literally saw a broken fork in the road. I took it…
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Consequences
I’m back here again… in this out of time place surrounded by modern and futuristic buildings. Should neon signs and 1930s cars look right together, both oddly shrouded in shadow yet clearly visible, when one looks on with intent? What are the consequences when time collides like this? When realities merge, fiction, fact, future, past…
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Sitting Melting
Sitting Melting Thinking little The shade is like an oven’s middle My skin is like a sticky tape My body merely wants to drape To lounge To spread To stretch some more To find a cold spot on the floor Mustn’t moan though, it must be said I’ll soon be flaking on my bed It’s…
The Mansionic Perspective 