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COMMANDO | We Fight for Love (HD AUDIO)
Eagle Eye - Listen Conversation
Trusted Surveillance Part 2/8 - Enemy of The State
The November Man Official Trailer #1 (2014) - Pierce Brosnan Movie HD
Bishop Briggs - Higher (lyrics)
The idea that a master martial artist can turn a blade of grass into a weapon is a classic theme in both martial arts philosophy and Eastern…
My hands first held the iron weight, a blade forged keen,
The symbol of a warrior's fate, the sharpest tool seen.
Victories were numbered by the…
How do I know, you are not a liar or manipulator? Kept yourself pure? Have a good heart? Knows what Love looks like? ~LArry --*These are questions…
Vicissitudes of Time
Ten thousand miles apart, a chasm lies between us. Life's tides ebb and flow, separated by the vicissitudes of time. Only in…
AI Overview
Parental alienation (PA) is a form of psychological abuse where one parent manipulates a child into unjustifiably rejecting or fearing…
Parental alienation is a deeply destructive and manipulative behavior that often emerges
during or after a separation. It involves one parent…
Peace, I have, family-friends. Work hard daily-on time. Outside is enemy; treated like. ~LArry
New Day's Lyric
May this be the day
We come together.
Mourning, we come to mend,
Withered, we come to weather,
Torn, we come to…
Awaken from the quiet fortress of night,
While we slept, the world took shape.
A blank page awaits, a sun-dappled realm,
To write this day with…
Two hearts, two pairs of eyes lost in adoration.
Two hearts resonate sweetly like drumbeats,
Love's rhythm never falters.
Heaven-made perfect…
The lines describe a profoundly intimate and reciprocal experience of love, where the identities and emotions of two people become…
Walt Whitman Archive
My soul leaps in the gloomy air
Before the first flash of lightning
Feeling the stillness, filled with bright restorative power
That is the sky's…
Navigating by Love.
He seemed to have developed the ability to plot intersect points in his life based on previous *dreams*, small glimpses of…
Claude McKay
1889 –
1948
Like a strong tree that in the virgin earth
Sends far its roots through rock and loam and clay,
And proudly…
By Julia Vasko
A few months ago, I received repetitive visions of a tree nearby my house when I would sit in meditation. A tree I could recognize…
Eyes like the rain, cleansing and transformative
The storm arrives, a sudden silver shield, To soften the harsh and certain sun, And in the blur,…
The steam unfurls, a lazy, white-gray ghost,
carrying the scent of what is held most—
the quiet hour, the table set for two,
the empty space that…