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In my tiredness of being, here I was, big old me, in my little corner of the world. Actually, I’m not that big, I’m far from it, but I like to think of myself as big, which is very different from fat, because my shriveled ego needs a boost. All the kinds of weight on…

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I will find you and you will not allow me to die. Give me the weight you carry. Put it on my shoulders and let me be heavy. This can become a two-way street but currently it is only one. We can benefit from each other. You will not be disappointed in me. You will…

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This might become a novella idea but probably not because I already have an idea for one already and want to see where it goes when I actually make time to write and finish my second novel idea as well in 2025. Of course, this was supposed to be finished in 2023 and definitely 2024…

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There is no room for tiredness. Laziness if the evil of all mankind. There is a tale to tell. This spans many years, many places, many different centuries where the major players do not know each other but have a commonality and can be seen if they are open to receive the news later. On…

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