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Time is like a ball rolling down the lane—unstoppable, blind, and ever-moving. Whether we run with it or not, it never slows down. A vivid poem ..

Crunch, I see a wight stall,Apparition or angel my senses drop,These paths I have long stopped to wander,Yet to discern isn’t a discretionary sa..

A short reflective piece about our place making our future

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