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Love code cupid’s labyrinth        See couples together I for one wonder how they met. What did the attraction factor play into this? Why the one they chose or was the other chosen for them? Chemistry or the slight hand of the mad love scientist cupid who has made certain pheromones only match certain other pheromones?        I know in the world today ho hum life is what you make it. Fun gets thrown around a lot makes me wonder is love really just the ultimate high. Is this why many find other ways to fill this missing euphoria? Through other drugs or activities that border on a drug addiction abuse sounds a bit silly unless you use logic.          Being attracted to very attractive others gives the ego a certain high. Especially to use the term here you get that trophy on your arm. In a wild way I do think cupid was an ancient chemist and he did do the alter of the pheromone gene to where no matter how much of a match you feel with someone if you don’t have the chemistry

Awake to walk Zombies walk amongst us Staring or holding up to the ear Thoughts not with them Maybe it’s god? High tech may be heaven Seem to be enlightened enough In fact some try driving Text where were for the last hundred years Oh in personal letters Too much time to wait Have to speed share Like reading the last page of the mystery book Adventure the endangered species The list grows Lost is the human touch Wait you can video with other zombies Technology you unfeeling monster Few walk awake Next will virtual hugs and kisses No need to mingle Struggles mankind of eons of life Ended by the ones who choose not Awake to walk amazon page

                 EXCERPT FROM THE BOOK                                 "THOMAS BASILLE AND MR PIB BEAGLE" “Tom, come get my stuff and bring it to your mother. I am going to grab a few boxes off the van to help out.” Tom’s dad says while taking his jacket off, for a man in his early forties was in decent shape and liked getting his hands dirty. Working with data sheets at work five days a week made him really enjoy some physical labor once in awhile. “Hey Mr. Basille found some dead weeds at the doors, and looks like some salt like substance was all around the house also. If I was you I would call the realtor and ask what is going on.” Al the older of the two moving man says this as he points at the small pile of weeds he pushed off to the side of the driveway. “Probably just kids having some fun and yes that does look like salt doesn’t it, and call me Pete. I am not that rich where you need to call me something more than Pete. The realtor said she will sto

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Lamp post at night and then day Vision for the eyes in dark Idle absorbing elements of twenty four Dependable through and through Some lean some post things Solid for the weary Thanks a lamp post never hears Service that goes without break Soldiers that serve with no parades Unsung songs for a misfit in certain relations Like the hobo that walks by unnoticed Stands tall even for the unseen Family too many that never helps but assist Light the way for some hold their signs Maybe one day someone will give a nod Service is your life light to help all Lamp post at night and then day

                                               LOOK FOR THE FREE PROMOTION LINK      THOMAS AND Mr. Pib BEAGLE EXCERPT             Mrs. Posie was making her way towards the Basille’s house with her basket. She can see from the street that something is going on in the back of the house. ‘Oh no.’ she thinks to herself, ‘Guess Paul didn’t clean up the mess from the other night. The fool, he said he took care of the two mangy beasts.’ The beasts were some of the pack in the area and must have been scouting for some new hunting grounds.         Tom’s dad got to the dead animal surveyed what it was and started to pick it up by hand and put it in the wheel barrow. He grabbed it and balanced it in the wheel barrow.   “There we go looks like we have a coyote here. Probably got hit by a car or something like that and came here and passed on.” Pete says this to Millie while Tom had put Mr. Pib in the house and scurried back. CLICK THE LINKS IF YOU WANT TO READ MORE AND SEE HOW I