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I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death.
An international conference about fraud in Japan was held at a Tokyo Hotel on May 31, 2012. The conference was organized by NICE Actimize which is worldâ€™s largest and broadest provider of financial crimes prevention solutions. The agenda of conference was â€œMitigating fraud in Japan,...
Intemperateness at minimal ogdoad glasses of liquid regular and drunkenness nutrient in the forenoon helps in fast metric release as advisable by doctors. Intake of fertiliser foods for breakfast is welcome.
Music can sometimes describe emotions better than expected. I write many poems with them being songs in my head, but this one definitely came out as a song. It'd be really cool to turn it into a full song, but I probably need to learn how to write music.
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Dec 30, 2013 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
what can i say. not much really. just wanting to heal
Poetry | Updated Nov 25, 2013 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Floating through my life. Through yours.
The moment we all look forward to...the AfterGlow...
By Shannan Browne
The next part of their cup of coffee conversation
Poetry | Updated Apr 3, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
A Christian poem of faith.
This is about when you are old and life isnt what it use to be so your empty, unfeeling. How all you can wait for is a death to take you away from this nothing.
Less than a year ago, I was obsessed with a guy who could never have seen me as more than another girl on Earth.
I never realised that something better was just around the corner......
the darkness that resides in me is not for you to take,so I release you mate from me ,for you to be free
Poetry | Updated Dec 29, 2012 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3