An End And A New Beginning
Blue gowns with tassels flying Moms and dads all are crying Yellow stole brings honors pride, Next they’ll give college a try At a field with rows of folding chairs As the sun dips slowly in the air Our son sets out diploma in hand To make his own mark upon the land.
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Mental Journey
I am on a journey of the mind. Contemplating the universe on every scale, and doing a complete introspective exploration. I may never be a literary academic, but I share my humble thoughts in hope that they may inspire others.
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