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"...everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals, were little boats
that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me." - Pablo Neruda

All Hallows Eve

How Shrill the Cries Andrew Bauman The super moon has waned, and the wind howls through the leaves It’s time for souls to re-emerge murderers, thugs, and thieves. Go swiftly on your way live souls, go quickly to your homes Open the door not for the cries or knocks and not for moans. Hold your loved ones close, so close a cold mist turns away to drift and float to those who dare to heed no warning, or not to pray. The thump of hellhounds paws resoun

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Oct 151 min read

The Next Line: Let's Raise a Glass to Those Who Led Us

In all areas of life, accomplished people are compared to their peers to determine who is the Greatest Of All Time – the GOAT. Poetry is...

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Aug 313 min read

A. W. Bauman

Relationship Coaching

"...everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals, were little boats
that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me." - Pablo Neruda

All Hallows Eve

The Next Line: Let's Raise a Glass to Those Who Led Us

A. W. Bauman

Relationship Coaching

"...everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me." - Pablo Neruda

All Hallows Eve

The Next Line: Let's Raise a Glass to Those Who Led Us

"...everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals, were little boats
that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me." - Pablo Neruda