Wordgrove Post & Review

A man’s character is his guardian divinity.
~Heraclitusof Ephesus

Sometimes I wonder if suicides aren’t in fact sad guardians of the meaning of life.
~Vaclav Havel

We did not choose to be the guardians of the gate, but there is no one else.
~Lyndon Johnson

EndQuote:
These things I warmly wish for you.
Someone to love, some work to do,
A bit o’ sun, a bit o’ cheer,
And a guardian angel always near.
~Irish blessing

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Posted From the Grove

Platform Favorites: Love’s Redemption, in 3 Parts

~Beck: Dear Life   (3:43)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ERoS6y5zE0Y

~Mazzy Star: Fade Into You   (4:50)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jxGrPHt44ds

~Beck: Up All Night   (4:24)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tj08Ni3tklw

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Ten Books Lost to History
http://listverse.com/2017/10/08/10-books-that-have-been-lost-to-history/

Museum of Bad Taste
https://boingboing.net/2017/10/15/a-walk-through-the-french-quar.html

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Prewritten for Thurs (11.02) @6pm PT/9 ET is: embrace, starch

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@Writers Platform

Glass Table Edition:

~Margalo (as Bettina6953): Good Night

11 years ago she was freed from the prison of her pain. I miss her every day, but my pain has lessened. I think of her as my guardian angel, watching over us all as we go about our lives. She loves us so much, and wants us to be happy.

Lynne was my mom, my best friend. Thank you for being my rock.

Much love,
Your daughter

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Prewritten: rum, accordian

~Greymane: Everwrapping

An accordion moaned through the mist of the seas
with tales of the lost and the brave
While the port up ahead had the promise to be
the path to their watery grave
They had started their journey before they were dead
and now that they were it won’t end
The shore glowing warm in the fog just ahead
gets further the more we pretend
They summoned Calypso from out of her sleep
and begged her to honor their sins
They offered Poseidon the last of the rum
in trade for the easterly winds
They followed Orion too far in the night
and deeper their endless became
The distance surrounding the galleon despite
forgetting the reason they came

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~BarTalk: J’accuse (zha-kus)

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10.22.17 ~ stardom, prankster

“Alamo” ~ Piffin

Mow the lawn
Before the leaves come down
Rolling fumes
Up to the edge of town
Dream girl
In a mud caked gown
Every day is the Alamo
Alamo
Stardom
What a merry prankster
Stardom
Kicking snow like a gangster
Stardom
Yes, ma’am, no thankster
Turn it up
Turn it up

Weekend father
Zoological Zen
Zip tie lullaby
Barbie hates Ken
Matching your neighbors
With remember when
Those were the days
Son, those were the days
Stardom
Sweet provocateur
Stardom
Punji shag rug floor
Stardom
One more golden door
You didn’t make it through in time

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~BarTalk: ex-kus please

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