First tranche of my love came unconditionally Ostensibly, it didn’t seem adequate enough As you requisitioned more and more from me Finally, to the point it was more than I ever was And in truth, it was never about love … was it? . Poet of the Light © 2021
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
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The “ Gangstalked Go To”. Transparently truth filled blog providing informative research on the organized RICO crime involving the manufacturing of terrorists and the “ covert protocols “ of post 9/11 domestic espionage. A philanthropic and comedic approach to the phenomenon bearded as “ Gangstalking “ by it’s conspirators and perpetrators. A blog that will lift the veil of this bizarre reinvention of the FBI’s COINTELPRO crime model. This blog stands to serve both the organized federal crime participants, and the organized crime victims. “ Surveillance & Secrurity Role Players” are all welcome. The unconfidential “ confidential informants” are welcome too, as they are as much the victims as the RICO crime victims themselves. Corrupt federal & state fraternal employees, militia, military, mall cops, security guards & private investigators are welcome to seek earnest insight or honest accountability. I will be your host and your “ TI” so buy a ticket , and ride the ride into Adventures in Gangstalking.
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Burn After Reading / Kid Glove / Podium Poets. Writer for The Norwich Radical. Published by Nasty Little Press.
This WordPress.com site is the cat’s pajamas
Welcome to the Worlds of Rhyan Scorpio-Rhys
Here , I share the Experiences of reading books and Book-reviews . Home Garden. Talk about Life .
We live in a society filled with a mixture of emotions. The way we get to handle these emotions, defines our character.
Umjetnost, zdravlje, civilizacije, fotografije, priroda, knjige, recepti, itd.
When a feather lands, it makes no noise. My mind it talks, but not my voice. Ink and paper is all I need for me to write and you to read.
"Antes y después el mundo se ha hecho pedazos y hay que nombrarlo de nuevo, dedo por dedo, labio por labio, sombra por sombra." Julio Cortazar.
Walking blogger exploring London's hidden gems, parks, bridges, landmarks, sights and history!
A kaleidoscope of dreams and memories
Danish-Canadian, Art, Music, Films, Folklore
The Rev. Dr. John Toles
Sono una donna libera. Nel mio blog farete un viaggio lungo e profondo nei pensieri della mente del cuore e dell anima.
Whispers of a poet's heart 
I must say I can relate with this one. With every word.
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I suspected you could. Many have felt this way a time or two, too often.
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Yes too often. Does it ever get easier.
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Yes, if you let it.
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Thank you.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Okay, this was just simply beautiful.
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Thank you much
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