Death is sometimes a simple matter of taking a walk and dancing into the soft comfort of a new dawn.
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This paper very briefly examines the institution of slavery in ancient Rome, exploring how slaves were legally defined as property yet formed the economic and social backbone of Roman society. The study touches on the complex paradox of a civilization dependent on an oppressed population it simultaneously feared and integrated into daily life.
After another two minutes or so of this, I literally felt something depart from my womb area. (I’m given to understand that’s where the Sacral Chakra is, my creativity.) It fled. My whole body shuddered, like an energetic purge. And suddenly… I felt… different. Settled or balanced somehow. I can’t explain it.
Fantasy – I wrote it years ago, but I admit without help it wouldn’t sound half as mediocre-okay as it does. Fantasy Late night I hear the callingOf the vast rolling seaThe waters capture the seashellsThen they pull away from meShould I heed the maidensTo harmonize as they singI’d risk falling and drowningWhile the sky […]