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Evolution of Love 2

by sindbad

Rated: 13+ · Book · Experience · #2171316

As the first blog entry got exhausted. My second book

Evolution of Love Part 2

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10 Most Recent Blog Comments:

Lyn's a Witchy Woman

Nov 13, 2024 at 12:04am
In response to "Understanding One's Own Self"

I agree the lack of love for ourselves keeps us from being the best we can be.

Joy

Nov 12, 2024 at 1:04pm
In response to "Understanding One's Own Self"

So true! You are very courageous to walk away from someone that would probably not be of much help to you in your life.

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Lyn's a Witchy Woman

Nov 9, 2024 at 6:18pm
In response to "Lyon , gastronomy"

Sounds like it's a great place to explore the sites and to try new food. Thanks for sharing.

Lyn's a Witchy Woman

Nov 2, 2024 at 12:41pm
In response to "Obituary(Hospital Experience)"

Nicely done.

Kåre เลียม Enga

Oct 31, 2024 at 1:22am
In response to "And I would have gotten away"

Very moving. I have no answers but I face similar questions. Was it worth it?

I moved away and never went back...

Spirit🍁🍂Writer

Oct 27, 2024 at 12:37pm
In response to "Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn & caldron bubble"

I admire you for your honesty and attitude on this subject. It's so true how the victims/survivors have been treated as the one's who have done the wrong and blamed unjustly.
Very few have had compassion towards the woman.

I was 19 , when it was over given the gun that was held on me. The police wanted to charge me for having it. They treated me like dirt and I left before the rape kit came. I went back to work and didn't talk about for decades except to my best friend.
Thanks for understanding...

Cubby

Oct 27, 2024 at 8:00am
In response to "“There’s a little witch in all of us.” "

"[...] over-protected children are more likely to struggle in relationships and
with challenges." This is what happened to me. My mom died when I was 8 and my dad was WAY over-protective and strict. I never experienced being independent. I know my dad loved me, but he never allowed me to fly. Perhaps that is why I love writing!

I'm glad I decided to read this!

Thanks for sharing.

AnotherDreamer

Aug 26, 2024 at 12:12pm
In response to "Few wise words"

11 - I almost had a psychic girlfriend, ..... But she left me before we met.
so funny. That happened to me too!

Spirit🍁🍂Writer

Aug 24, 2024 at 9:47am
In response to "Few wise words"

Very clever 😁! What really is a horse of another color anyway?! I enjoyed this post, it's unique and not the usual thing. Nice to see another take on expressing one's self.
Write ✍️ on indeed!

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Kåre เลียม Enga

Aug 13, 2024 at 2:31am
In response to "Fly little butterfly. It is time"

Beautiful reminder that we change and grow though experiences both bad and good, pleasant and unpleasant.

May 20, 2022 at 6:48am

#1032620

My Will

Fully conscious and in good health, I am writing today my will:

After my death
Ransack my room
Search each item
That is scattered
Unlocked
Everywhere in my house.

Donate my dreams
To all those women
Who between the confines of
The kitchen and the bedroom
Have lost their world
Have forgotten years ago
What it is to dream.

Scatter my laughter
Among the inmates of old-age homes
Whose children
Are lost
To the glittering cities of America.

There are some colours
Lying on my table
With them dye the sari of the girl
Whose border is edged
With the blood of her man
Who wrapped in the tricolor
Was laid to rest last evening.

Give my tears
To all the poets
Every drop
Will birth a poem
I promise.

Make sure you catch the youth
Of the country, everyone
And inject them
With my indignation
They will need it
Come the revolution.

My ecstasy
Belongs to
That Sufi
Who
Abandoning everything
Has set off in search of God.

Finally,
What’s left
My envy
My greed
My anger
My lies
My selfishness
These simply Cremate with me...

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