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StoryI HEAR YOU memphis02 years 8 months ago
StoryGAZE THE VISION OF CHANGE memphis02 years 8 months ago
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Blog entryWE ARE ONE memphis02 years 8 months ago
StorySWEETLY BROKEN memphis02 years 8 months ago
StoryLabyrinth Of The Night memphis02 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Insistence of Beauty memphis02 years 8 months ago
Blog entryElement of Distortion memphis02 years 8 months ago
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StoryKeep Calm and Carry On memphis22 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Anchor Held memphis32 years 8 months ago
StoryTraveler's Winds memphis22 years 8 months ago
StoryExuberant Burning memphis12 years 8 months ago
StoryDark Night of the Soul D G Moody152 years 8 months ago
StoryMorning Reconciled memphis32 years 8 months ago
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StoryWords Matters memphis42 years 8 months ago
StoryThis Funny Thing This Love memphis02 years 8 months ago
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Rest in Flight

Rest in Flight We’d like to welcome you aboard, flight 777 Obe Airlines destination, Sky Land. We are at an altitude of 30,000 feet and ascending...

Rest in Flight

Rest in Flight We’d like to welcome you aboard, flight 777 Obe Airlines destination, Sky Land. We are at an altitude of 30,000 feet and ascending...

A Pure Embrace

A Pure Embrace This day began with the choice of self-empathy. Regardless of the external or internal distraction. As the sun set, silent whispers of...

Almost Home

Almost Home We welcome the rain: a gentle cleansing. A passage through pain. Birthing spiritual gains. We chose to remain steadfast, Rooted in...

Max It Out

Max It Out A circle with no end, a web of whispered lies, spun by architects of the unreal. Wolves without teeth, yet still they devour. Sowing...

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