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November 21, 2018
 

#WOW
#PhotoChallenge
Word of the week: calling

I'm calling you on phone
I don't get a response
Expecting a reply
With a fine soft tone

I'm calling you on phone
I don't get a response
Expecting a kiss
But the connection is lost

I'm calling you on phone
I don't get a response
Expecting a virtual hug
Like the way you had done

I'm calling you on phone
I don't get a response
Expecting to hear your voice
But fear that it might be a moan

I called you on phone again
I did get a response
Expected the very least from you
But you just drove away the pain
By assuring me, with 3 simple words
"I am OK."

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BELIEVE
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November 20, 2018
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I'm most thankful for the presence of Faith & Hope in every setback!

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VINTAGE POSTAL SAVINGS
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November 19, 2018
 

Jesus,
I cannot be stronger anymore  
Pick me up Lord

I cannot hold on my tears anymore
Hug me first Jesus

I cannot try to convince myself with positive vibes anymore
Whisper and tell me that You are with me now

I’m breaking down Jesus,I am breaking down
Just like a shattered tower

I tried my best not to break down Jesus
Take me into your hands Lord
Let me see you Jesus!

Let everything that I worry about fade away!!

I put my trust in You
While you sing a lullaby for me now!

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KEEP FAITH
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November 20, 2018
 

Dear Lord,

You know the intent behind my actions. You know my heart. You knew me even before I were born. I'm wise to have placed you in the centre of my life. I believe things fall apart only for better things to get together. Our bond will grow stronger with each passing time. Your love for me is never based on how much I care. I'm glad to be experiencing such unconditional love everyday. The closer I get to you, the lesser about people's opinion I care. I love you like I love no other💕.

The new Melody (Angela)

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HAPPY THANKSGIVING 2018
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November 18, 2018
Lynn, United States

Contemplation
Facing the East in a moment of prostration
Contemplating my situation
My divinity seems clear to me
But yet, my circumstance demonstrates a deeper degree of clarity is necessary for me to be
I've come to see my intensity misleads
Specifically the emotionally needy, however, not intentionally
I just came to see that God's reality is no longer a mystery
The secret of His identity is hidden in my-story
Buried and kept in the pyramids of humanities' subconscious memory
Therefore, intimately I proceed into your dreams
In this underworld nothing nor no one is what it seems
Although no-thing in particular, I entered the realm of infinite possibilities
The God told me "you may now eat o...

STAN LEE
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November 18, 2018
Canton, United States

I am thankful for the miracles in my midst, even if the light is hard to see.

When gratitude comes into my heart, during my most difficult times, I take one step closer to knowing the real deal of the human experience.  That which we cannot know is what gives the human mind it’s greatest puzzle, and pleasure.

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SPIRITUAL
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November 18, 2018
 

I don't know how to stop loving you.
I do know it's going to kill me if I don't figure it out.
I already die a thousand times each day without your light, your warmth.
I miss my home, I miss your heart.
I miss us.
I don't feel broken, but maybe that is because I am so shattered, I cannot tell the difference anymore.
The weight of nothingness has never been so heavy; it is relentless.

I don't wish anymore.
I don't hope anymore.
I don't dream anymore.
I don't care anymore.

I miss us.
I broke us.
I poisoned us.
I destroyed us.

I just hope you will know, one day, how much torment I went through trying to love you and to be loved by you.

I learned love is not stronger than demons.
I cou...

STARS
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November 17, 2018
 

Mother

My heart aches.
It really does.
I call your name and I feel nothing. The wounds in my heart are still fresh, you claim that I am just overreacting. How could you be so uncaring?
I dare not say anything. It will just make things more troublesome. Our yelling echoes in my head, your harsh words pierce through me. Like a clean knife, reopening my wounds again. I try to dismiss it. I say that it isn't true, you are my mother, surely I am the troublesome one. For how could a mother be like this?
Time passes. And each time I fall for you. Your rare kindness pulling me into a never-ending trap. How could I be so stupid? I know what you are, and yet I get weakened by you.
My tears have long...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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November 16, 2018
 

His faith was a form of paralysis, keeping him anchored to inaction. He sat patiently in the waiting room of  divine intervention while his prayers collected dust in the mailroom of Heaven until his last mortal moments when they were finally marked Return to Sender.
C.M. Cooper

ORIGINAL
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November 16, 2018
 

New Delhi, India
05:02 pm

Dear Unknown

"I'm a product of all which is not and for this may turn out to be true, my beliefs cannot be undermined by those you pray the false"

Regards
Tushaar
IG : @xtushaarx
https://www.instagram.com/xtushaarx

STAN LEE
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November 15, 2018
 

This is my letter to the void-
My call, a solitary shout.

To every loved memory of the past. Nostalgia this letter belongs to you.

This letter belongs to every past frame of myself- every smile, every tear, every peaceful and stormy day, for each daydream and hopeful “what if..?”

I want to say thank you. Our time together has been beautiful, but I am letting you go.
You left me long ago, and I have ached for you for far too long. I reached back to you and found nothing there to hold me close.
I have finally realized that I cannot live for you and thrive anymore.

As I sit out on this cool, clear night looking into a Star-starved sky, I realize that I want so much more. I want to wander al...

INTO THE GALAXY
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November 15, 2018
 

Vice or virtue:

I love to live inside of my own head- to daydream and hope for tomorrow.
Is this vice or virtue?

I look at people and find qualities to love- and in the loving, I alone fall and fall easily.
Is this vice or virtue?

I love without end; without encouragement; without requite. In my head I paint simple dreams of holding hands and dancing - even though nothing of the sort has ever happened to me.

So tell me, is this vice or virtue?

SLAPPIN' THE BASE
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November 15, 2018
 

I am a runaway train
Set in my tracks
Charging endlessly
Towards destruction

You
A railroad switch
With one action
Change my course
Completely

MOMENT IN THE SUN
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November 15, 2018
 

#NoFear

My biggest fear, WAS ghosts... and maybe it is. It is a fear that people don't have uncommonly. But, what I have one more fear... which is embarrassing myself in front of people, while stuttering. And.. yeah, I have a stuttering disorder. I like volunteering for speeches, for anchoring in a function, but didn't go half of the time for selections, due to this particular fear.

If only I overcame this, I could fearlessly give my auditions, and maybe get selected a couple of times, too. I wish that was possible... confessing about such a thing is so hard to say, and I'm too happy to think of it.

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STAN LEE
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November 14, 2018
 

Upon the horizon rides destiny.

I waited with bated breath for the sliver lining. But everything is black and red and golden. The sky cries and bleeds with every color but the icy silver of destiny.

SUNEST MARVEL
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November 14, 2018
 

What is Hope?

Emily Dickinson called it a thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the song without words.
While many artists paint this quote with birds, I don’t see it as something so fragile.
In my mind, Hope is different.
Hope is a strong, tall, beastly, battle hardened angel that sits in a corner of the heart folding paper swans.
He is a guardian. He smiles quietly, wordlessly.
Whenever he walks, things change. He valiantly fights off sadness, and is a good partner to The Will.

He nudges softly in quiet moments. He whispers like the breeze, and is stronger than the whirlwind.

Hope makes the discouraged try again.

Hope is there when the broken-hearted start listening ...

SLAPPIN' THE BASE
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November 14, 2018
Canton, United States

On a crisp clear night the lost boy asked whether to surrender or fight.

He sat in silence waiting for a voice, to invite someone above to signal a choice.

No words could stir his heart
No sound would break his stare

His heart raced, his eyes glimmered, and at the deepest chill of the darkest moment he felt the warmth of a mother’s touch.   He was warmed all over again.

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STAN LEE
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November 14, 2018
 

Perhaps the people who break the most often are those believe the 3 AM calls.

             You love her. You know you do, but you kid yourself otherwise, because the answer you seek scares you. Other people can see it, heck they even talk about it,but you brush them off. It used to irritate you, this constant banter, but these days you just smile, knowing that perhaps there is a semblance of truth to it. You fall for her. Every moment you share now seems special, the stares get longer, the jokes funnier and her hand, which you have held and have been held by countless times, is something you long for every moment.
    
            Then one night, amongst the guilty confessions and whispe...

ORIGINAL
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November 12, 2018
 

Dear you,
Yes, you beautiful soul. I am not sure how did I get here. I don't know if I even asked for you, but since the universe brought you into my life, after so much pain and so many obstacles and tests I feel like I have started living again. I might have called your name in one of my dreams, in my subconsciousness. I didn't know what I needed, I didn't know if I even needed anything, or what it would be that would fulfill my heart with such joy and motivation, but in some way, you came and did the simplest of things, as you once wrote: "I exist".

Your existence fuels me to want to be better, to want to keep on pushing harder even when my lazy ways want to take over and make me feel...

ORIGINAL
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November 12, 2018
 


     I cast my wishes
     On faraway stars
     Wanting only
     Brighter futures
     For my children
     But my hope
     Begins to unravel
     As obstacles
     Block their paths
     With no way
     Over or around
     And the cold truth is
     If they dig too deep
     I'm pretty sure
     All hell
     Will rise up to meet them.    JD




*Obstacles*
#BrighterFutures #NovemberContest
#FarawayStars #PennyForNovemberThoughts
#unravel #November18WEchallenge
#ColdTruth #NovemberFalls #PoetryChallenge

STARS
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