reflective
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Looking Back
Looking back at the past, I see all there omce was. The laughter. The pain. The joy. Things that make ones heart sing. The misery lost, a soul apart. Continue reading
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Food For Thought
Wake now from the sleep, that holds so deep. See what is there, what do you seek? Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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