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Progress...

With our brain so compact with Innovative and imaginative ideas, all compiled from our strongest resources the Eyes and Ears. Notice how both begin with the letter E, some form of significants to our sole Education, self Edification and mental Evolvement, along with Emotions.

That's why we who deposit, enter or issue (call it what you may) our written Literature, Poems and blogs etc, if you think about it everyday is a day we have learnt something new of significants, whether it be small or big.

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Today.....

When I got this morning it was a day to feel refreshed and ready to go do something more. It's a day I just feel like a change from the norm,
Well, I encountered the day with my travel to work, a full day for progression in my daily tasks. Everyday I'm like a hard grafting operator in a box today.

What makes my day manageable, pure sanity, stay calm and collected which allows me to be focused and in control of the office badgered storm,
Is my day different from everyone else day, no maybe not, but I can say that each new day I experience I don't want it to be the same like today.

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REMOVE YOUR PAIN

*This can be a crazy world, its hard to know or grasp and who to trust in life, is there anybody out there that you really know,

When you need someone to love you, then here I am, When you need a shelter from the rain, I will be there time and time again.

*If you need a shoulder to cry on, then you have me to support you from a friend to a friend, let me express my love overtly, this I will show

To have someone close to be there for you is a comforting cradle, because in life that comes like a healer to remove your pain.

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Klickati-klak, Klickati-klak

*My daughter-inlaw requested a sweater for her first born child, so I decided that I would knit for her precious little child,

The child was a boy, so I selected ocean blue wool and started on my merry knitting with the sound of Klickati-klak, Klickati-klak.

*Thoughts of my grandchild whispered through my mind so pleasant and true, that I long to treasure him cute and yet so mild.

The sweater began to make form of its bodily front, how sweet the making of this sweater would be sentimental, they named him Jack.

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