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Lyrical Memory

Memories, we treasure as they are worth like the diminishing fire struggling to keep identity still giving warmth, like struggle of destitute woman trying protect her child from the cold raining night bath. Like the pleasant touch of unseen spring breeze,like the dirtiness of writing on a stony Creek. Like the beauty of creeping light

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The bird and my destiny

Now the insight is .. I need to target those who are attempting to discover their horizons with innovations, which is when they are the most vulnerable. And need support. That is where I have to come.. knowing that there will be 10% success rate for the first time,,. 20% next time… 30%. Next. And then.. they fly off…. That is the role my life has been assigned with.

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