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Musings

Aloof

She sits across me in a black cotton dress and a white coat. The night is still young but the drinks have started taking their effect. She then starts talking
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hare
Musings

Tom the Dog

After rainy nights the ground was usually soaked. Largely constituted of black cotton soil, this meant that the mud would be thick and sticky. Dark and unforgiving. The seasonal rivers
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LoveMusings

9 Years Old

The mornings were continually too frosty for my predilection. With Mt Kenya just but a stone throw away, I didn’t expect to be greeted by gasps of warmth every morning
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spiritual-death
PoetryUncategorized

Have

Have I made enough impact if I went along? Have I touched enough souls? Blessed enough spirits? Impacted enough beings? Warmed enough persons?   Have my deeds been adequate if
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