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#7: Your Unconscious Knows First You are shopping for a new computer and the salesperson you are talking to is offering you what seems to be a good deal. And yet there is a part of you that feels uncomfortable and isn’t sure if this is the right computer, or the right deal, or the right store for you. If you had to articulate why … Continue reading

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My first English poem is about someone who’s in a zone all of his own weird; maybe a little bit crazy but boy o boy, not lazy his writings I admire ’cause his work is devine he became a dear friend out of the blue… Solovlug blue his circle of friends, I believe will astonish you he’s got a place in… Continue reading Wolfie

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She slips from the bed quietly , as not to disturb him , tenderness shines in her eyes along with deep pain and yearning , to hide her other self becomes harder and harder to do. She crouches in the corner as he sleeps, and wraps her arms tightly about her trembling self , the tears fall silently as she sinks… Continue reading The Turmoil of Acceptance (a Wolfskin Mary Story)

Sometimes the Silence can be very loud, so loud it tortures your soul. But the Silence we seek, are the road map to our deepest salvation. Then We seek out in music something just for ourself, something to help with the troubles. We look for signs in everything, just to help with finding the truth, finding the way, something small just to know that we … Continue reading What we are seeking

For many years i have felt this, i have lived this, for years i had to listen wile they make fun and talk behind my back, still, till this day there are the most horrible stories about me.  Its so weird and so nasty and i just don’t understand it. Its like i am the most hated person, for some reason that i just don’t … Continue reading Out Cast

A poem was so easy for me, now the words Don’t come easy, now I sit and try to feel, what is inside of me, there is two sides to me and its difficult to see, when words don’t come easy to me. Will u see the mind I keep, when to me its still a mystery, what fun you will have to see the … Continue reading a poem

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