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With a slight breeze the fresh flowers swung within their wheat-colored baskets hung throughout. Day and night without rest coming from the nearby highway was the deep grinding routine of ground transportation. People dressed like they might have come from somewhere out of space. Their language was hard to understand.
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Like many times before, the warmth of the sun penetrated Jake's cool body. For some reason today the climate changed, he felt cold and no longer could he sense the movement of life. His weight remained shiftless in the depth of the warm earth and yet he was at peace within himself. Mankind struggles with the very will to survive, even in the twenty-first century. Life wasn't always under full control for it could become much too important.
Hearts of Gold
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by
Frank P. Whyte
Portland, Oregon is known as the City of Roses. Of course that’s an odd name for a city whose mere mention conjures images of driving winds and torrential ra
Just as life during the pandemic was color-coded with different hues representing different levels of danger, life in its aftermath has become shaded in similar ways. As a self-styled “Seeker of Beauty with Beauty,” (borrowing from a quote by W.E.B.
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