My Lense

The world is vast and varied, interpreted in as many ways by the hearts and minds of those who experience it. This is my interpretation.

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To anyone who follows me and wishes to see more of what I write, I will be continuing on X; I invite you to follow me there if you like my work.

In any case, thanks for your time here, God bless

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I dont know how to employ the black keys yet, but Ill get there. Let this video mark the beginning of my endeavor to learn to play the piano.

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Victory Uncertain, Battle Guaranteed.

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Love: An Act

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The book was Stellaris Infinite Frontiers, by Steven Savile, in case anyone is curious.

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Rose Colored Reality

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How To Combat A Monster

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With A Dying Woman

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Cycle of Daisies, 11 July, 2022

Daisy dear basking in sunshine,

Twixt fertile earth and clear sky.

Surrounded by others of its kind

Worrying not, just passing time.

Soft to the touch, brightly colored,

Scented sweetly, it's no wonder

That the daisy in its finest hour

Is to many their favorite flower.

Drowned by rain falling heavily,

Trampled under the foot of the unwary,

Burned by fire without mercy.

The daisy, slaughtered tragically.

Gone the beauty it once had,

Saddened those it once made glad.

Helpless we, against death's hand.

Returned to Earth and in darkness clad.

Yet watch the grave and you will see

The death of the daisy's legacy

Thwarted by the birth of posterity

Risen again from but a seed.

Once more doth the daisy grow

Toward the sky from dark below.

See it blossom, see it glow.

Happiness once more we know.

Even though today bears sorrow

Bliss awaits us each tomorrow.

Hope now, and let joy follow.

Daisies we, my dear fellow.

Though we may be torn asunder

Or witness the doom of another

Steady on! Do not waver.

Remember always the daisy flower.

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"Spida." Hope

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