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Hi I am let us say a stranger in your midst as yet of course you will not know me but I thought it might be nice to make your acquaintance and friends we may become. Such a lovely thing to take the opportunity to meet new people, discover new places all that sort of thing. Spark to life a fire in the mind that stirs the thought processes to yearn for knowledge. Well let me tell you I guess I should tell you I live in a place where such things are common but still all the more unique probably due the surroundings that make special a word that is not good enough to describe or explain the phenomenon. Now I would wish to make this a cosy tale so a comfort zone of mine is to sit beside the vitality and energy of a good old-fashioned fire burning brightly in one of those large archaic styled fireplaces with the looming facade of a mantel and the architectural correctness of the hearth. Sitting of course in one of those huge lounge chairs that tend to envelope one with a feeling of safety and warmth, lulling one into that false sense that leads to dozing and drifting in and out of Dreaming and mystical places.
Goodness my intention was not to put you to sleep. Hark was that an errant dog moaning in the night or perhaps a dingo howling on the outskirts of reality. To some a companion of the four legged kind, resting head in paws at the side of the chair, sharing the social nearness of the occasion brings one to a inner peace that only those who have experienced it would understand. Much the same as roaming through the woods on a brisk winter morning with that special friend of the canine renown by ones side. As you can well see it is with great ease that one can recount many a time of enjoyment and even wonderment as such things as the earth can via the means of Mother Nature bestow upon us as mere humans simply with the need to reach out and enjoy. Snow covered woodlands and cottages even village market places of old full of character and characters with which one could spend many a pleasant hour discussing any fable or reminisce the wisdom of the ages from old craggy yet fascinating personages that often occupy such haunts. Still this tale is as I digress purportedly about my illustrious self.
A stranger a legendary storyteller from the depths of ones own inner foraging thought provoking shocking self. Maybe even a little stirring, cradling the urges within to restlessly wander in vary circles of searching, a believer in simplicity and love. Cherishing every single moment of time with a grasp harsh in the rationality and severity of which we fail at times to comprehend as we battle with the flood of emotions that overwhelms the heart. So much so one would say that although I am saying to you that it is thus mine own self per se. Could this be your own self in outcast reflection? Encountering as we go and as I relate to you this tale it maybe acknowledged that we are often all much the same in thought and feelings all of the usual things such as love, anger, hate, caring, sharing, shame, pride so many words for so many enchantments of the soul.
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