Month: January 2024

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Someone who touches your soul …

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In a world where physical attraction often takes precedence, it is rare to find someone who touches your soul more than your body. When you find that person, hold on to them tightly and never let them go. There is a beauty in the way they look at you, a depth in their eyes that speaks to your very essence. Their touch ignites a fire within your soul, a warmth that spreads through every fiber of your being. It is a connection that goes beyond physical desire, transcending the boundaries of the body and reaching into the depths of the … Continue reading Someone who touches your soul …

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Memories

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In the quiet moments, when the world slows down and the memories come rushing in like a tidal wave, it’s amazing how a single chord or a familiar smell can transport us back to a time long gone. It’s as if the notes of a song or the scent of a flower have the power to unlock the hidden chambers of our hearts, releasing a flood of bittersweet memories that can bring a smile to our lips or a tear to our eye. The melody of a long-forgotten tune can whisk us away to a summer day, filled with laughter … Continue reading Memories

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Law of Attraction

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In the dance of life, the Law of Attraction whispers its ancient truth, navigating the intricate fabric of life. “That which is like unto itself is drawn,” it sings, as vibrations reverberate through the cosmos, an unseen force guiding the symphony of creation. With every contrast, every whisper of inspiration, a new desire is born, a yearning that echoes through the universe. Whether it rises as a tempest or a gentle breeze, it calls out, beckoning the elements of the world to align in harmony. And as it calls, so it is answered, for this is the sacred law that … Continue reading Law of Attraction

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Why do some white people want to destroy indigenous so much?

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The desire to destroy indigenous peoples is rooted in a long history of colonialism, racism, and the pursuit of power and resources. It is a deeply ingrained and systemic issue that cannot be boiled down to simple explanations. It is not just about living in peace with nature, being outside the capitalist system, or the freedom of their naked bodies. It is about the systematic dehumanization and marginalization of indigenous peoples in order to justify the theft of their lands and resources. The idea that indigenous peoples are somehow a threat to “civilized” society is a dangerous and false narrative … Continue reading Why do some white people want to destroy indigenous so much?

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If we are part of humanity, we can’t make a habit of looking away

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In the tapestry of humanity, we are but a single thread, woven into the fabric of existence. And as part of this intricate design, we cannot turn a blind eye to the suffering of our fellow beings. For if we do, we will allow our conscience to wither and fade, like a wilting flower deprived of sunlight and water. And in this slow decay, we will lose touch with our own humanity, becoming mere shells of our former selves. To look away from the pain and anguish of others is to deny the very essence of our interconnectedness, to sever … Continue reading If we are part of humanity, we can’t make a habit of looking away

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Jamais expulse o amor de ti …

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Se eu posso pedir-lhe algo, peço que jamais expulse o amor de ti. Peço que não expulses a ideia do amor, pois, expulsá-la seria diminuir o teu mundo, achatar coisas e pessoas em um mesmo plano, em um mesmo tom, em um mais do mesmo, reduzindo a vida num cesto sem flores, numa rua sem saída, comprimindo-a ao tamanho onde não mais cabe o coração. Desistir da ideia do amor é fazer da realidade pobre cenário ao sabor dos acasos e mornas alegrias, sem espaço para qualquer novo inteiro encanto ou arrebatamento. Que o amor resida em ti como a … Continue reading Jamais expulse o amor de ti …

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Am I just a fool?

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Am I just a fool? The voice in my head denies it. I have tasted the fruit called Life, savored its sweetness, and endured its bitterness. Through this, I’ve gained wisdom beyond my years, learning from the fears and tears of my impertinent childhood, an irrefutable lesson. Pride, once excusable, now seems nothing more than a facade. Excuse me for my ignorance, for I used to believe that crime pays. The irony of life reveals itself when you realize that getting caught means paying the ultimate price. Ignorance, a more lethal weapon than any unsheathed sword, almost decapitated my belief … Continue reading Am I just a fool?

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Life was meant to be a symphony

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We once likened life to a journey, a pilgrimage with a solemn destination, an end goal that we strived to reach, be it success or heaven in the afterlife. We fixated on the pursuit of that final destination, missing the essence of the entire passage. Yet, all along, life was meant to be a symphony, a dance to the music that played around us. Each moment was a note in the grand composition of existence, and we were meant to sing and dance to its rhythm. We were meant to embrace the melody of laughter, to twirl in the joy … Continue reading Life was meant to be a symphony

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Even in the midst of a challenging time, I still feel thankful and blessed…

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In the midst of life’s tempest, I find myself standing, grateful for the blessings that surround me. Though the winds may howl, and the storms may rage, I am filled with an unyielding sense of gratitude that transcends the chaos. It is in these moments of adversity that I am reminded of the strength within me, the resilience that allows me to weather the storms. Each challenge becomes a testament to my capacity for growth, and for that, I am thankful. Even as the world around me seems to tremble, I am blessed with the unwavering support of those who … Continue reading Even in the midst of a challenging time, I still feel thankful and blessed…

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My seeds, your seeds …

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Unbeknownst to me, as I journeyed through life, I scattered my seeds into your waiting hands. Time, the master of all promises, took hold and altered the course of my existence. When those seeds returned to me, I reaped a harvest of colors, flowers, and dreams, oblivious to the fact that they were also the very essence of dawn’s flourishing. The seeds, having absorbed the essence of your touch, carried within them the power to transform my world. They blossomed into a symphony of hues, a garden of dreams that danced in the sunlight. Each bloom whispered secrets of a … Continue reading My seeds, your seeds …