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dragon. The appearance is frightening, overwhelming and suitable for weeding out less than ideal mates. Enter the third piece of the fantasy, the Knight, this figure is depicted in white and attributed characteristics of valor, honor, courage, and strength. The story goes in the sequence of knight slays dragon, rescues princess, and attains wealth, security and love. And the end of the story is they live happily ever after.

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Stranger things are true yes, and even the greatest atheist and agnostic can concede that they did not make the world.

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My truth. —I don’t deserve the attacks and I am not responsible for another’s pain. There own need to find peace by lashing out at me is old behavior. I am not the cause, nor the cure.

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Gerald’s tears from the rock I threw that cut open his head. Misha’s face as I grabbed her screaming, shaking her like a baby that wouldn’t shut up. The weight of my fears brought me down to the ground, shaking and cold. Doubt followed the train as my body shook, the small hand in mine gripped tighter and the feeling dissapated. I didn’t see pictures or blackness anymore. I could breathe, and I looked at truck screaming to pull the skeleton from

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Sitting in the crazy part of town, near 145 E First Avenue, I met some interesting women. They became fast friends in an otherwise dreary world. Our meetings were nice, laughing, coffee and walks along Tempe Town Lake. Something was missing and not one of us knew how to say it.

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the other M.O., drink into oblivion or the next “one.” Not today. While learning how to grow up in public I met my first Angel of God, her name is Deb, better known as Bear. She had a room for rent in downtown Mesa, closer to the bus route and I can bring my dog, Poet home with me

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The morning brought a new thought: Living in totality of existence.

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communities. Freeing the spirit of each woman through her own path is a wonderful step in creating a better world. Writing books geared toward the truth of the media, awareness of God, and our own funny critics of each other all fall into this path.

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Immediately the beast fell limp in mid step, cloud sized tears fell from her scaled face and she knew the truth.
I am the maiden, the dragon, the knight. I am love.

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Thankfully she did not face plant, though the incident did not stop the cell phone conversation. I spoke out loud to no one in particular, “I have done that.” The two people behind me, a young man and a young woman, witnessed the scene. The woman spoke to her friend,
“Look at that, dumb bitch trying to skateboard. She is stupid.” The young woman had made it across the street and got back on her skateboard.

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