And so shall the settled remain affected. Caught unaware in the blister of the street. Summer time, winter time, that holly holy, slim lined fleet... Oh, the settled shall decompose amid the bones of those with nothing but the rancor.
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Philessatry 
That sounds dreadfully pessimistic! For the settled too can find adventure in routine. It is merely a state of mind. 🙂
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I suppose it all depends on who the “settled” are…no? 🙂
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Hmmm…may be the ‘who’. 😀
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Good tempo and flow, thanks
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Thank you friend. I appreciate the kind words
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Beautifully crafted 👏👏 but not all settled r not having any adventures 😜👌👌
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Indeed they are not, but my settled may not be yours. Thank you for the kind words 🙂
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Amazing.
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Thank you! 🙂
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I’d say it is pretty inspirational to know settled ones end up next to the rancorous ones. It keeps one pushing and craving for more than mere settlement.
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I think you may be right! Thank you for the comment 🙂
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I like your punchy style, will follow, thanks for following mine.
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Thanks Dave, I appreciate the kind words. I’ll be checking in on your work as well!
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Thank you for the like! I’ve been reading some of your work I really like your style of writing:) My blog is new but I’ve been writing for years, I hope we can back and forth communicate some time? 🙂
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Absolutely! 🙂 I appreciate the kind words and would love to chat anytime. I’m going to peruse your page some more before the day is out…
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I like the challenging voice that underlies this.
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Thank you Victoria 🙂 I appreciate the kind words. I do strive to “challenge” the reader. I see most of my work as a call to action on some level.
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