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A mixture of soft/hard sci-fi and my aim for this book is to take the reader on a journey through space at a molecular level.
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Drip, drop, drip and pitter, patter, clanging of raindrops on a tin can moving around outside, oscillating between slow, then fast inasomewhat power..
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Darkness falls as I take
one final glance at your
unblemished face.
Wiping a tear
from your fading emerald eyes,
as you bestow
your last a..
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A whispering moon shimmers to the ambience of fading darkness, tampering indescively with subdued moments of serenity.
Tiring breezes falter throug..
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Today is unlike tomorrow,
tomorrow unlike yesterday.
Change is the one thing
which remains constant in
our unstable lives.
It was a wet..
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Lips moving without words, soft, unspoken. Tasting the lemonade from her cup and telling. She crossed her legs and sat back into the chair, letting ..
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The tiring sun rested halfway above the rippling river as though it were being dissolved by a clear, unimpeded blue sky. The tops of the worn out scra..
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Life inside a fish bowl.
I stood under the porch, ran my fingers through my hair like a comband focused contentlyinto the distance. Heat rays emana..
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Before I begin, systematically reliving each detail,
My thoughts I fear have become somewhat strained,
As I clasp at each moment, remembering each s..
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When one has forgotten how to love,
He has lost his rapture in the early morning sun,
As it rises tenderly in the east.
When one has forgotten how..
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