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SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS
DR. WAYNE STEIN Ted Talk Speaker, Amazon Author, Asian Gothic Scholar; Yoga Certified, Black Belts. Writer Program Admin, Writing Center Director, Cancer Survivor, Korean Born , Raised in Japan and Italy, grew up In Los Angeles.
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The Sweet Golden Liberation of Freedom
β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈDance the Blues Awayβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ β€οΈβ β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ Repeating the Mantra of Liberation > > > . . . . Sweet Funky Stuff . . . .
By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS6 days ago in Poets
Becca
"Everything is so... flat." Denille said stupidly as she looked around her new neighborhood. She looked around at the muted desert where even the smallest sign of life seemed to have given up. The plant life was shrubs that were half cooked by the heat and where there should have been a lawn, a mess of white rocks laid glistening in the sun. Even the sky looked stretched thin, like the sun had ironed it smooth. Sheβd moved from Riverside, where at least there were hills, but here in Barstow, everything felt baked and brittle.
By Sara Wilson7 days ago in Fiction
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Lol, that was fun!
LOL. Fun video.
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The video was funny! I wish they were young enough to dance like that! π
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