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Late night thought Hours like chapters for thought Reading through the lines of the past and future From the all to the two eyelids asking this With a cup of fuel that tastes just a little better than total emptiness Converse with the inner voice Thoughts that will be gone in minutes Pointing to the end of thinking way too much Hoping that others get off the fear train Wondering why the listeners don’t listen like they use too   In the morning will be moments from this to rev the day New dreams of pain will challenge a future to unfold A gamble that all us do Looking for the chance of smile to smooth a waking mind Thought will wait for the late night Late night thought

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                         EXCERPT FROM THOMAS BASILLE AND Mr. Pib BEAGLE                       “Really? But they tell me my friend Bob doesn’t exist and that other super natural beings are only created by story tellers.” Tom says this with some seriousness in his voice. “Well you see me don’t you? I am a ghost also and you see and hear me like Mrs. Posie does.” Dan the ghost says this while walking on the other side of Tom. “Yeah but the way my parents worry I didn’t want to come out and say who are you?” Tom says and asks at the same time while walking. Noticing that they have stopped walking and Mrs. Posie starts looking in the wooded part that separates the farm land and the new housing development. “His name is Dan, did you two hear anything? Tom did you go to your room yet?” Mrs. Posie says this and looks into the small strip of woods that separate the land with some intensity. “No and no I haven’t been too my room yet either. What did you hear?” Tom asks thi

Words undefined Looking up at the night sky Wondering about universe love The stars show passion with the twinkle of beauty A few have long passed on with the light of life still glowing Dreamed of touching one of the twinkles Words saying on how they wanted to live Speaking words that in sight are understood In mind still undefined Look to others any curious passion near me Primal still walks the stride While faith controls from behind the curtain Many want the life defined While gambling the extreme chances of sight love Science is ok here and nowhere else Love is the heart with open scars That sees stars of love that can’t be touched A defined moment in the undefined questions Crazy this may seem thoughts that get no answers Words undefined https://www.amazon.com/author/scottreynolds

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                Thomas Basille with his beagle Mr. Pib is like most boys and their dog. Thomas though has some special gifts that began at an early age. His only true close friend is a ghost named Bob and has been his true friend for many years. Bob first appeared when Tom was just one or two he didn’t appear much but always kept a watchful eye on Tom. The age of nine Bob started to appear and Tom and he had many adventures. The parents at this point started sending Tom to the doctors and psychiatrists which they all concluded that Tom was just a boy with a huge imagination. The parents decided time for a huge change moving from the city of Hartford Connecticut to the rural town of Sidney Maine. Thinking that the rural life and the slowness of country living would be good for Tom. Never realizing that strange things happen anywhere and everywhere and especially when there is a gateway vortex to other worlds. Here on earth is more of a rest stop for these beings. A few who are vampir

Before it was still there (ode to the fourth) Bloodshed to no end hope lost in the powder smoke Nature crying in the fog of man’s petty disregard for life Some looked up why? If the answers were there the whispers was too soft The enemy tasting the victory Swaggering their dominance on the insurgents Out not far from shore held against the freedom Looking across at a simple pole Cloth woven with pride and blood and the dare to dream Many who believed subjects were for schools not for all A small end of the cloth showed that red white and blue doesn’t give to fear The fourth was many years ago for this was the second stand An innocence that others took for granted While still some think fear and switch still work Remember for the ones who did what they did so we have our way now When the stars shine and the candy stripe guides them Give a small part of your mind we are all this With these opinions doesn’t mean others are wrong B

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