paolo Paul denaro
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within every word, definitions resound the meaning of who i am, by the tales you read from me.
stories were passed down, and here we are
doing the same
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Australian Strangers
Strangers 1 Hail to the bus driver, hail to the bus man. On Route 465, Moonee Ponds to East Keilor, during these times of COVID-19, is one of my daily experiences. Something to do. Now, let's say, the traditional biker's goatee, silver though, cigarette in hand, one of the last few, is how I introduced myself. “Ha, well, we are dying with every breath anyway, might as well make it one you enjoy!” said Jim.
By paolo Paul denaroabout a year ago in Fiction
sesame seeds kill
Foe’s are nevertheless far from over the last day, more worldly, than most, food was my main concern, growing fat over the millenia, one soul lasts 15 years or so. Maybe because these last years are shorter than few, the souls grow darker and darker. Quark said the parasite man, lovely ladies slither into it, that cumbersome thin tail. After the five after the first time you slide in. hey!! Thin tail i was saying, never the mind of slumber it wet the head rest with teaching them agriculture fruits of my labour, i get what i want.
By paolo Paul denaroabout a year ago in Chapters
the sympathetic soldier
Among the tops of the forest canopies, across sun swept plains, down mountains, water flows till its arms outstretched form deltas river beds. That is our purpose, to flow through and out everywhere like water and where it goes. The job at hand is never secured by means of my choice, I follow the words from the ones above till it is my turn to make heed and support my mate beside, in front and even behind me.
By paolo Paul denaro5 years ago in Serve
rainforest economics
As simple as the name suggests, rain forest economics is a broad based idea where nature, and its key components, plants and animals, are united in the struggle for its one obvious natural resource. Light. From the very first seedlings that spring from the mulch and compost grounds, where years of decay and debris have added up into a rich and viable ground coverage, the seedlings approach is in the seeking of light. That's if it doesn't get eaten by a caribou or used as a source of soft laden bedspread for an ant queen. Every part of the rain forest is dependent on each other.
By paolo Paul denaro5 years ago in Futurism
these hands
Triumphantly, punching my chest, clenched fist, three times. Boom, boom boom. I need to remind myself of it. Remind myself not to judge the oddly few bad times, remind myself of the achievements, remind me of the legacy we created together. For it is through our children, who will remain once we are gone, that I mark myself and remind me not to drop my head. It was our love that created them firstly and foremost, and it is our love that sustains and empowers them.
By paolo Paul denaro5 years ago in Motivation
I am God
the banana leaf It is likely that in its vision of oneself, the obligation of staying true to form must have been overlooked. Imagine, the absolute gravity of formulating the invention of the cat, with the means of the evolutionary process, and the canvass of matter by the theory of a big bang. As my mother would say, your father’s 15 seconds of glory brought you along.
By paolo Paul denaro5 years ago in Futurism
Close your eyes
When is an entry, one to remember? Is it the clothes, the subtle yell on arrival, perhaps, the person you have made your entry with. Either or, like the entry, I will go ahead and tell you exactly what this is about. Well, it's not a fantasy novel, or some ordinary tale about someone in my life I just need you to know about. It's the tale of my loss. How i was held the most special of things, of what was everything and somehow blew it. How I spent the better part of a lifetime looking, till one fateful day, where I told a friend of my story, she introduced me to her.
By paolo Paul denaro5 years ago in Poets
