
“One of the greatest regrets in life is being what others would want you to be …” Shannon L Alder
Once Upon A time Once we lived until we died, spanning our decades in inevitable delay, now, more capitulated to the speed of minutes in anxious accountings of manufactured joy, life plastered over without marzipan, with thin accretions of dull, meaningless regulation of the mind, surrendering to the puppet master who voices life for us to a carefully useless script, two shows a night and a matinee, all for the price of your conscience. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
I say, Never Surrender!
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Never, I’m with you.
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Excellent point.
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Thank you Rupali
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Isn’t it in possession, to decide visit or not to visit a disturbing movie, may it be matinee or night?
I can use meaningful regulations of my Mind! You must be your own boss!
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Yes, otherwise you get swamped by everyone and everything.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Many thanks Chuck
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
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Agreed and Thanks!
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Thank you for sharing your thoughts, Paul.
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No puppet master for me! I have cut the strings.
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Yes, the best way, mine is almost cut, but I have been resisting puppet masters for a for years and it has been exhausting.
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I know that exhaustion well.
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So counter-productive
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For sure.
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Reblogged this on OPENED HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Thank you Michael
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I am just in training against some puppets. 😉 xx Michael
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Good luck indeed 🙂
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Many thanks 🙂
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Yes in deed – well said
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