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 |    A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination. |
 A log of our magnificent journey. |
| On sunny Sunday afternoon, summer breeze whispers in my ear about the pleasures of riding stream on magic carpet made of wood. As we glide along the thoroughfare, bright rays of sunlight dance upon ripples of pole dipping dip, drip, drip dip, drip, drip dip, drip, drip generating sense of serendipity through Mother Nature's serenade. |
| When matters go astray, like red rose blooming in a field of weeds, a simple smile will brighten cloudy day and plant some friendship seeds. To find a better space when daily grind begins to wear you down, just spread your sunshine all over the place and lose that ugly frown. Restock your spirit cart by taking up contrasting attitude. The more you smile, the more you heal the heart with dose of mental food. We must evaluate to find a more accommodating style and never, ever, underestimate the power of a smile. Notes ▼ |
| Alarm goes off. Another day is underway to start the week. The daily grind with promise bleak, it makes me shriek 'til Friday comes. |
| Our mission called, but weather had us stalled, until Eisenhower gave the command. When ramps went down, we thought that we would drown before we could traverse the narrow sand. We hit the beach and fought like hell to breach the enemy's fortified resistance. For days, the battle wailed, but our forces prevailed, thanks to our unwavering persistance. From bloody plot, some came back, some did not. We paid a hefty price for victory when it was done, without comparison, forever etched in tomes of history. |
| Unsuspecting refugee, who was yearning to be free from the grip of tyranny, paid coyote hefty fee to avoid authority on quest to reach boundary. That was just a fantasy. They ripped him from family to raise odds, supposedly, then left him in jeopardy and flames of hostility. Very soon, he came to see a traumatic tapestry of emotional debris. Hunger, heat, and misery line the trail to liberty, so he struggled until he met his final destiny. Notes ▼ |
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