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    Seasons

    Winds of fall Take me for a ride And drop me where you may   You know my all And where I hide And every word I say   So let me drift  Without a care  Into winter's arms   When spring comes I'll shift With a loner's despair Into summer's harm

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    • Powerfully penned, Brandon. Outstanding write with amazing flow my friend. Nicely done per usual. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • I like how the changing of seasons and self are merged in this. Humanity has a deep bond with nature, but many have lost sight of it

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    These Walls

    Here we are againThe feeling hits and sinksTaking us downWay down to the brinkWhat fools are weWe let the world stallAnd we crumble in the deepTo build up these wallsI stand here a fighterWho knocks himself downA survivor who...

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    • hello dearest Brandon reads like a beautiful prayer ❤️

      • Maybe it was actually. I wrote it 2 weeks ago and was really having a rough week that exhausted me. I just decided to write something to help me deal. Sometimes this writing is like therapy.

    • Beautifully penned, Brandon. An excellent write my friend. I concur with Brenda, it does read like a prayer. Writing is definitely therapy. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • Aww, this is nice. It feels good to read.
      Thanks for posting.

    • I think there’s a natural tendency in human beings to build walls for protection. But they’re a lot harder to take down. There is strength in this plea, recognizing the need and danger of walls

  • CONQUERING THESE STORMS

    “Everyone wants to go to heaven
    but no one wants to die.”
    **Peter Tosh

    Today is so Spring-like,
    the air, smooth with freshness,
    the grass seems greener
    stretching to reach your touch.
    And the sky, so azure
    it tastes like mountain running water.
    Today it is difficult to realize
    winter’s hold…Read More

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  • The Mother He Loved

    Born and raised under her wingsProtection and care, has always beenEverything his mother said he believedMother encouraged him, she was often pleasedA few times, he would get himself into a jamShe would always solve it, lend him a handAs...

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    • Sometimes you see you did mistake the last moment and its too late to make vows you will be to stand on word. We never realise until the last moment. But in that case i am fortunate because I never got lose of people I got second chance to be with them more than I can destined. So also i never lose people when they miss me I do care more than me.

      Jessy Jacob ❤️

    • Totally wrecked. Thanks my friend.

    • Curve balls, sliders, fast balls. There all coming everyone’s way…Look out! Thanks Damian.

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