At this point,
My body trembled to the point,
of breakdown,
but I was not yet ready to crumble.
At this point,
my body trembled until,
I was able to break my soul free.
Into the wild,
And into a place,
Where everything was a blissful blur.
At this point,
I was somewhere far,
On a cloud,
Amongst the stars,
Dreaming, floating,
Flying over this chaotic realm.
At this point,
I was lost for words,
Because all along,
What I thought of comfort,
Was merely a trap,
Breaking me apart,
Breaking me free,
So I never looked back,
And lost myself in a dream...
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Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith4 days ago in Humor
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