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I am often feel like I have to have something great when maybe the great is right in front of me.


didi said…
Yeah - just look in front of the mirror.

Anonymous said…
Sometimes you have to stop and say to yourself, "This is my life." Once you recognize what is around you, then you're able to push and pull and twist and turn all the things in your world into the most desirable shape, which is the shape of your existence. Remember that at one time the earth was made of dirt. Then the dirt got up and started walking around. But it was always, is always, will always be: dirt. Some of the dirt becomes grass, some rock, trees, plastic, tricycles, biscuits, NFL franchises, cure for diseases, spaceships, fathers, grandfathers, unborn babies, DVDs. But it was at one time only just plain dirt, or stardust if you want the exact thing of it.
jim said…
I ran across your reviews in Mipoesias...and am just stopping by to say because

I too live in Greensboro.

postpran said…
Hi Jim. Nice to see a fellow greens bor ian.

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