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Manhood Rites | Sacred Words and Rhymes

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Sacred Space in Time. Sacred Place of the Sublime. Sacred Words and Rhymes. Poetics and Prosetics for the Mind, Body and Soul. May 9, 2015. Ancient rites of manhood, virility unbound,. The echoing sound of trembling ground,. Bass roar of the crowd soaring into glory,. Brilliant skies wide consuming the passion released,. Reverberating from deep inside. The Coliseum shakes, Gladiators bake upon sands. Soaked with blood, sweat and tears, the atmosphere. Thick with the scent of fear, adrenalin pounding.

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This Whole Writing Thing | The Addicted Mind

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True stories from one addicted mind. This Whole Writing Thing. So I’ve been plugging away on a post about me and my music history and every time I get to a place I want to wrap up, it keeps pouring out. I guess that’s good. I have written what I think are a few good pieces in the music post. If I have to guess, I’m 80% done and just need to concentrate and get it pushed to the end. Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Newer Entry →. Enter your comment here.

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Courage lifts me again…………. | Touch your soul with love

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A true Maldivian walk. When I met you…. A stranger in the shadow. All Night long thinking of you. Courage lifts me again…………. Fire spoke wise words. I can never be you! I sat and meditate. I think I am one of you! In an August, beside her bosom. Kissing the sea…. Missing…. you. She just have to live for tomorrow. Stars that call me. Visited to your grave. You are my Roshani. Touch your soul with love. Poetry, thoughts and my companion. Courage lifts me again…………. I never heard my Smile spoke to me,.

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The Addicted Mind | True stories from one addicted mind | Page 2

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True stories from one addicted mind. I Have This Friend. I have a friend from a few, many actually, years ago. He lives in the bay area with his wife and two teenage kids. My issue isn’t with him as much as his views on what some have called “fake masculinity.”. What’s “fake masculinity” you ask? Here’s an example, in order to be a real man you have to hunt, play football, baseball or another “masculine” sport. This is way bigger than me talking to a high school friend, its about our role as people. ...

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Writing, Always Writing | The Addicted Mind

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True stories from one addicted mind. Writing, Always Writing. So I’ve been reading about a Facebook friend and her attempts to write everyday. She’s a magnificent writer and has gotten better over the last few months. I found her in a Facebook group for writers. So, I’m going to change a few small things and start writing everyday. Not everything will come, or end up here, but that doesn’t mean I’m not writing. Here’s to the next 30 days, we’ll start there! Click to email (Opens in new window). Mother Th...

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Work Does Not Have to Involve Back Aches | Physical Therapist

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Work Does Not Have to Involve Back Aches. You don’t have to feel tired and beat at the end of the day. We do want to love our jobs to be more productive, but it would be a little difficult to do so if we feel tired all the time. So what makes us really tired? Is it solely our jobs? If you summed up all your breaks away from the computer and that functionally-challenged desk and chair, would you say that the breaks you’ve had in segments would reach up to an hour- even thirty minutes? Start evaluating you...

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Frankly, My Dear… | Doorway To Amaranthia

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A peek into the door of a girl's poetic heart. November 16, 2012. Frankly, My Dear…. Tired of waiting, tired of trying. This heart of mine, so close to dying. Tired of revealing then hiding myself. To appear as something more perfect than this. It looks like I can’t be all that you want. It seems I can’t be quite what you need. I see you want someone you have to pursue. I guess true love is just not your thing. October 20th, 2012}. This entry was posted in Free-Verse. Short - Not Always Sweet. Photo Chal...

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I Have This Friend | The Addicted Mind

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True stories from one addicted mind. I Have This Friend. I have a friend from a few, many actually, years ago. He lives in the bay area with his wife and two teenage kids. My issue isn’t with him as much as his views on what some have called “fake masculinity.”. What’s “fake masculinity” you ask? Here’s an example, in order to be a real man you have to hunt, play football, baseball or another “masculine” sport. This is way bigger than me talking to a high school friend, its about our role as people. ...

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A View of My Addictions | The Addicted Mind

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True stories from one addicted mind. A View of My Addictions. Both call addiction, without being long-winded yet, a “disease of the reward system.”. I would suggest to anyone who has a passing thought about addiction to read a book called, Chasing the Scream. At any rate get the book if you’re so inclined. But I digress. The American Society of Addiction Medicine ( ASAM. 8220;Addiction is characterized by inability to consistently abstain, impairment in behavioral control, craving, diminished recognition...