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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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presence

the quality of Being

sitting, eating; being present, in the present. being here, being there, it is just about showing up, physically. your body might be there, but what about your mind? are you there? skimming through the faces that just meet once a... Continue Reading →

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Where Is Your Sting?

Convoluted, Stained, Covered in the recesses Of life. I was lost in my mess, Broken by my blunder, Hindered by my impediment, Submerging myself in my adversary. You lived, You died, You rose again on high.  Standing, Hands on high,... Continue Reading →

Whole

Her lavender smell pervaded the suspension of stale air, her tresses tingled against my face, the warmth of her skin, the subcutaneous heat was disseminated across my forlorn soul, acting as the brazier of fire on a cold, brutal winter... Continue Reading →

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