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Reflections3

Reflections3


Reflections.
Each, a
unique
creation.
Wired
at
inception.
Down
loaded
after birth.
Sculpted
through
experience.
Works of
art all.
Some,
rough hewn.
Others,
finer in
detail.
All
reflecting
back to
the milieu.
Each, a
brush stroke
back
into the
realm.
Each, 
part of
writhing
humanity.
Destination
uncertain.
Path 
to the
beyond.

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Being Me

If life is a journey, the ultimate destination is very definitely a secret one. We are all on a magical mystery tour of sorts x

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E.J. Waling

Thanks BM,
I think that personal existence is so unlikely that it must reflect a deeper fundamental.
JP

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