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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Apr 29, 2011 18:35:16 GMT -5
We are all fertile fields sown with seeds,
And the fruit we bear depends upon are own Unique experiences...
---This is something i wrote a long while back in the debris section just figured i'd share it more openly. Not to sure about the title though.
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Apr 29, 2011 19:52:20 GMT -5
Maybe; Fruit of life Experience’s yield(spelling?)
I wrote something very similar on this subject Of course it was much longer as I’m long winded. Not sure if I posted. If I did it was when I first got her and is probably very bad. LOL
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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Apr 29, 2011 19:55:16 GMT -5
I wrote this way back in '09 when i was half asleep....now that i notice it most of my meaningful good pieces are wrote when i'm half asleep.....lol
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Apr 29, 2011 20:09:42 GMT -5
What surprises me is that I can agonize over a piece for months and it is never good enough to post. Then on some night when I’m half asleep, or in a strange state of mind or both, I’ll pop out a gem in minutes.
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Post by Veritas on May 1, 2011 9:01:42 GMT -5
Nice little thought. We all paint ourselves into corners, what makes a difference is the colors we use. -Lms
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Post by atomicparakeet on May 24, 2011 13:55:23 GMT -5
As I read though this a few times it made me sad. Some fields are burnt too soon.
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