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I have been tagged by the lovely Alice from Dash of Dasies to do the 3 day quote challenge!  You should all go and check out her blog as it’s amazing and she’s great! Thank you for tagging me Alice, I appreciate it. I LOVE quotes and already post them to my blog so this is a perfect challenge!

Here is my first quote and one that I really love!  It is so true that we often compare what is filtered and edited by others to our reality!

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My Dog Doesn’t Wipe Her Feet

DoubleU = W

There are things of which I am sure in this life:

One of us always gets there before the other.

Success is illusive and just a state of mind.

Crucial items will continue to hide from me.

Life takes meaning not from self love but from loving.

The internet only drops during a download.

Love isn’t about your heart it’s about needing.

Beating the remote adds life to the batteries.

Death’s not worth preparing for; life, however, is.

And despite training, my dog doesn’t wipe her feet.

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THE MIND OF RD REVILO, The Blog (& Podcasts) 4 THE BROTHERS, THE BROTHERHOOD THE RESURRECTION OF OUR MANHOOD

  • They Were Cheering Deliriously
  • Lifting her spirits, rising high
  • No one else could do this, but she
  • Didn’t know, ascending towards the sky
  • This apex, this apogee, this epitome
  • Happened, just as, she was going to die
  • Instantly, her fans, followers
  • Hundreds of thousands, millions
  • Maybe, worldwide, in the billions
  • Made the momentum for change
  • Dangerously worth killing
  • Pop-pop-pop, one bullet
  • Shot change dead
  • One piece of lead
  • Stopped her heart and head
  • Wouldn’t you know
  • Once again, saving the status quo
  • Stealing the hope born, Benazir Bhutto…R.D.Revilo

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a circle 

sheila sea

I know you’re hesitant, lost in quiet logic. I know you play out our conversations in a loop. I hear the echoes too. They haunt me when I’m trying to sleep. It’s really kind of a drag at 3 AM.

Objectively, however, after I’ve mulled over our discussions like a glass of reserve wine. I always come to the same conclusion.

A circle.

I’ll explain..

I feel as though we were two lines in a vast space running paralell & somewhere along the way our lines got close enough to graze. The force being greater than us- drew closer with every passing day, until the edges intertwined and curved towards the other. Connected, the lines formed a circle.

Do you understand now?

That is our story.

The story of completion in black disarray.

– sc

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