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Dear Child...

Dear child, the stench of War is stealing the fragrance of your father's memories, I am most sorrowful of that fact. Do not go into the world angry because of it, Miles, go forward with your young heart and spirit, go forth and be a peacemaker, so other children won't also have a hole blown in them by things they should never have experienced.
Bless you, child. Bless you.

Mark Richard Prime

© 2014 the spirit of Love and Peace dancing through Mark Richard Prime

Dream in the Present

Dreams are past and future, never present, unless you've stopped dreaming and open your eyes, then they're present.

© 2014 the spirit of Love and Peace dancing through Mark Richard Prime