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I Am Word-less

Every day we Should strive to Shower our Hopes and Dreams with Words that Resonate The glistening Promise of Tomorrow Rising through The dark of Doubt until They Break Through Above The clouds of Fear The words Become Letters and… Read More »I Am Word-less

Welcome Back

I rather go Hungry being Out in Nature than To fill My belly with Four walls and Florescent lights I rather dig into The earth with Hands to Work for My supper than Wrap it in Plastic and Nuke it… Read More »Welcome Back