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One Year
I can’t believe it has been one year since you left our lives…..I miss you a lot and will never forget you. This year has been a major test of my strength that no one around me could possibly understand. I thank you for that.
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This is what I would call a Utopia.
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A photograph can be an instant of life captured for eternity that will never cease looking back at you.—— Brigitte Bardot
Great art is an instant arrested in eternity. —— James Huneker
Any art worthy of its name should address ‘life’, ‘man’, ‘nature’, ‘death’ and ‘tragedy’. —— Barnett Newman
At the bottom of not a little of the bravery that appears in the world, there lurks a miserable cowardice. Men will face powder and steel because they have not the courage to face public opinion. —— Edwin Hubbel Chapin
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A Wish for Eternity,
All there is
Hope
Compassion
Understanding
Companionship
No Hate
No jealousy
All peace
Laughter
No sorrow
No Anger
Quiet Nights, Fun nights…dancing in the moonlight.
Cheery Days, Lazy daisy days….under the warm sun.
The epitome of happy places.
An endless expanse of open meadow
Blue sky
Sun in the west, soon to set
Daisies and tall grass
Hugging feet
Tickling toes
Quiet breeze
All worries forgotten
All sickness left behind
All death forsaken
All broken hearts mended.
And Finally
It is home…..
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Why…
…have so many people died this year? Should I say passed away? No, because dying is a inevitable thing that is brutal on the emotions and the mind. So I will stick with the harsher of the two phrases.
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R.I.P. Grandpa John……..you were like a father to me…..I will miss you forever and will cherish the memories we shared together.
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Eternity…its so far away but do desirable
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R.I.P Annie the Spaghetti Queen
miss you already and will forever. love you grama
Sit on a train, reading a book
Same damn planet every time i look
Try to relax and slow my heartbeat
Only works when i’m dead asleep
Been thinking and drinking all over the town
Must be gearing up for some kind of melt-down
All i am is a body floating down-wind
What’s wrong?
Nothing
Are you sure nothing’s wrong?
Yeah
But you’re sad about something
Yeah
So tell me what
I don’t know
I can’t tell you
All i am is a body floating down-wind
As the express train passes the local
It moves by just like a paper boat
Although it weighs a million pounds
I swear it almost seems to float
And as we pass by each other
Our heads all full of bother
We can’t look, we can’t stop
We can’t think, we can’t stop
Because we’re stuck in our own paths
And it’s the way it always lasts
But i need something more from you
