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The complexity that replaces the simplicity is a steady reminder that what was will never again be as it was. Some days will be pleasure-filled. Other days will be sheer hell. yet, not a single day will have an extra parachute lying around, allowing you to bail out. this is your shit, man up…
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If you haven’t already picked up your copy of Ghost in the Reflection…Letters to Erin, then you have until 11:59 pm CDST to download your free ebook copy of poet James Miller II’s second poetry collection. If you have picked up the book whether now or in the past, please leave a review on…
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Some days you just get lucky. You wake up feeling good and the day seems to follow suit. I like it when shit works out like that. That’s not very often, so on such occasions, I try to make the most of those days. I’m also digging the final product of the newest collection…
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These are the days I long to enjoy, fresh embers in what feels like a flickering fade oasis race to the finish line. Although these days are rare and are usually very short-lived, these are the flowers amongst the trash we seek out in our wayward reach towards fulfillment.
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Well, second round of good snowfall has set in here in the midwest and as it approaches noon not a car has roared past the house in the last hour or four. Normally this would be an acceptable absence of society rather than being suspect of foul weather at play. So as I freeze…