I used to think that there’s was a perfect union
Until that fated morning
I always thought love was enough
Until that morning
Bewildered I was,
As I watched my lady
Carrying all her bags
Only to say goodbye
To yesterday…
(c)OBA@Thekingsoracle2018.
I used to think that there’s was a perfect union
Until that fated morning
I always thought love was enough
Until that morning
Bewildered I was,
As I watched my lady
Carrying all her bags
Only to say goodbye
To yesterday…
(c)OBA@Thekingsoracle2018.
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Living Life Where I Am
Helping you move through life with inspirational blog posts, personal development books and guided journals!
My thoughts as I journey through this thing called life.
Life is make believe, fantasy given form
Scribbles on Cocktail Napkins
Life in progress
Echoes of Life, Love and Laughter
Pursuing my destiny - Maximizing my potential
Books and music - It's all about words!
Poetry and Other Music
Honest music reviews
Let's recollect our emotions in tranquillity
Soprano
Music expresses that which cannot be put into words......
Better conversations toward a better tomorrow.
Music Production, Songwriting, Marketing, and Licensing
Life's an endless journey of self-realization
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Bewildering feeling , indeed. Oh heart in smitherens
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