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  • Hit Em’ With the Magic; The Art of Courage

    Hit Em’ With the Magic; The Art of Courage

    Shh, just a moment! Stop, stop, stop! Did you hear that? Listen louder, not more intently; it’s there, in the background, sorting out its indifference to your demands and nonsense, armed with a face mask and body armor in preparation to take the hits you will inevitably sling at it. Do you recognize it anymore?…

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  • Callout! Seeking Unhinged Creators!

    Callout! Seeking Unhinged Creators!

    Dear Creators Hello you beautiful brains! I’ve been toying with an idea for a long time and well, no more excuses so let me shut myself up before I start frosting the cake here with them. Designed Outta Line was created to empower, a template to create and play freely with the passion that is…

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  • Writer’s block; Redefine B.L.O.C.K and Overcome the Beat!

    Writer’s block; Redefine B.L.O.C.K and Overcome the Beat!

    Writer’s block certainly knows how to rear its devious head at the worst of times; you’re on a roll and the world is singing your song then, when you least expect it, it’s all “Hello, is it me you’re looking for,” as the music fills in where your creativity was flourishing. We all have our…

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  • We Are Eternal

    The falling days of all our dismays – to run and hide, slip away, free to decide our lives, our fate. Fate. The adage pressed upon our souls since matter became existence, since we birthed a name and a history. A statistic? Twisted truths, damned truths! We can say we’ll be whoever we wanna be…

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  • Surviving Why

    Surviving Why

         To whom do we owe this existence? A God or Gods? A goddess or goddesses? Millions of years of mutations? A star? Time? A moment, maybe? Perhaps, it’s all as well there is no particular answer to that specific question; to know, sometimes, destroys a question I find much more precious and relevent…

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  • The Three Dirtiest Words

    The Three Dirtiest Words

    Oh, yea — we are about to get real naughty here; there’s so many words to choose from, too, that the possibilities are limitless. Yet we can only choose three so I’m going to need you to stop cursing repeatedly in your head and focus with me. Ready? The adage “you are what you eat,”…

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  • My Mother’s Mutilation

    My Mother’s Mutilation

    I suppose this is a safe place — in my mind, alone, yet not alone as you read the words that are flowing within it. I don’t feel in the spotlight; perhaps, one of my weaker points is speaking about anything with anyone other than myself. For the most part, I speak in direction and…

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  • The Secret to Happiness

    The Secret to Happiness

    Come one, come all! Stare into this crystal ball and it shall reveal the secrets to happiness! Stare deeply, longingly for ten seconds and watch what happens! What did you see? Ahh, yes, that scantily clad Aladdin on his magic carpet heading your way to show you the world…I know, I’m still waiting despite seeing…

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  • Toxic Relationships; the secrets we keep

    Toxic Relationships; the secrets we keep

    There is an adage that “time can heal all wounds,” and in essence, it can to a point. Realistically, we are habitual and will find ourselves cycling repeatedly; this truth, among others, is part of our very human comfort zone and desire to seek out what we know and feel secure in. That means, we…

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