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Run!?!!?

I used to run

the Mar-a-thon,

the half and quarter, too.

But, now, I couldn’t run

the fifty feet there is from me to you… 9 ord igjen

Poetry

To be human

When as human beings we care not for other species on our planet

And care nothing for the environment

Merely seeing it as resources to exploit and a means to an end… 37 ord igjen

Spirituality

I'm Here

if you

ever feel

unappreciated,

ever feel

you

aren’t enough

or if

things

go wrong

or life

gets tough,

just

think of me

and i’ll… 15 ord igjen

Literature

Unmaker pt 107 - poem series

UNMAKER PT 107

A dimension dysphorically unsettling were we caught in, hearing the stranger’s robes flutter while we struggled

In vain, the folly of our action shortly become evident, too plain, recognition of the power here gathered. 170 ord igjen

Writing

Saanu Nehar Wale Pul Te Bulaake

Giggles.

That’s all I did when a good friend of mine sent me this song about a week ago and I heard it 5 times in a row. 1 126 ord igjen

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