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January 9, 2026January 9, 2026

If I Could Live My Life Again

If I could live my life again, surely I would change many things for to claim otherwise is unrealistic romanticism and a […]

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November 11, 2025November 13, 2025

It’s Time To Get Out of People’s Heads and Step Into Yours

I run after words echoing in space from every direction hoping to feel what others feel. The feeling never lingers, for I […]

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July 2, 2025July 5, 2025

I Feel Homesick for a Home That I’ve Never Known

I feel homesick for a home that I have never known, a home that has been taken away from me before I […]

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May 4, 2025June 9, 2025

You Don’t Owe Me Anything

She left without a warning. As usual. This time for good, it seemed. For she used to love with an indescribable passion […]

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January 3, 2025June 9, 2025

A Thought in the Darkness

We are all unique and special in our own way…. which makes us all the same in the same way. You hold […]

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January 9, 2025June 9, 2025

The Eternal Return of Oblivion

My room is filled with people I hardly know and faces I have never seen before. They talk, they dance, they sit […]

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December 27, 2024June 9, 2025

A Kind of Sweetness in the Brevity of Time (II)

‘It’s time to leave,’ I said trying to break that brief moment of helpless silence, and with an awkward smile, Prue continued: […]

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December 2, 2024June 9, 2025

A Kind of Sweetness in the Brevity of Time

Prue and I had just come out from a lecture about The Concept of Time and Eternity when she said, ‘Nothing lasts […]

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September 4, 2024June 9, 2025

Without Suffering There Is No Poetry

‘What if I am not made for this? What if I have been chasing the wrong dream all these years?’ ‘Is it […]

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August 22, 2024June 9, 2025

Love Is Constant, We Are Not

I went out among the trees where we used to spend our hours in joy, in the sun and in the rain. […]

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