In a peculiar town, I found the strangest boutique. Amongst all the outlandish wares, an ancient jar caught my eye.I picked it up and suddenly the keeper appeared. An excellent salve you have chosen, I glanced at her in awe, It heals all wounds . . . but does not heal the soul, she saidI … Continue reading Page Thirty Six
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No matter what what choices you make. At the end of the road, you will always wonder where a different choice might have led you. I have found that the only way to manage regret is to believe that wherever you may end up; you were always meant to be exactly at that place . … Continue reading Page Thirty Five
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In a place high above the earth,I stood and asked the mountainsQuestions about greatnessHope is survivalPatience is strengthKindness is soulHonesty is graceLoyalty is virtueThe mountains sang,And what you must not forget my friendModesty is greatness . . . thepleasantsimpleguy
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Where are you going?The old man inquired.Somewhere I can find peace,Replied the young travelerA smile appeared on the wrinkly face.You can spend your life wandering, but peace is made within the walls of your heart . . . How? Asked the traveler Adorn your heart with hope and gratitude . . . The old man … Continue reading Page Thirty Three
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I travelled on a road made of stone . . . . . . Lined with trees of old. Under the night sky,The moonlight revealed my path.The sorrow grew as I stood still,Yet faded slowly, as I started . . . On the road made of stone.thepleasantsimpleguy
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Silent walls speak, Through paintings of a fallen kingBurnt letters tell tales, About ghosts from the pastThe heavy air carries a song, A continuous whisper of hopeThe promise of a new dawn, When he shall return at lastthepleasantsimpleguy
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Between the restless waves, Under the plangent surfaceAn un-ending journey, The sinking entailed . . . At the bottom however, I found the only solacethepleasantsimpleguy
