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@mikletimes
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19 year old writer/photographer, witnessing Miracles Down Madness Avenue.
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2017-06-13 21:49
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steem
9y
Hardfork, genuinely helped!
The hardfork might've been trouble for the bigger accounts. I haven't been here long enough to know exactly what it is. But I've noticed that it's quite beneficial to the smaller accounts. My votes are
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whalepower
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The love of the city for a little minnow
Where I live and Belong, I'm no more important than my, insignificant at the time, steemit account. But still I know that it's where the sun will always rise again in the morning. It's been 6 days since
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emojipoetry
9y
mikletimes reblogged
πThe EmojiPoetry Challenge WEEK 2!π
Do you feel creative today? With the right combination of words and emojis you can win some of the 20SBD available in prizes as part of the EmojiPoetry Challenge! You just need to follow these steps: Write
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emojipoetry
9y
EmojiPoetry: Melting away!
Fire burning , Cold as ice, Winter shivers in summertime, Trees they speak, Covered in snow, Melting slowly, Streams that glow. π₯π₯π₯ π‘βοΈβοΈ βοΈπ¬π π²π£π¨ π§π§π§ πβ¨β¨
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photography
9y
An Adventure. A Mentor!
What's everything for? Why do we fight, love, win, loose, struggle, thrive and so on. Is there nothing more. Are we merely Tiny oraganisms on the universal scale, waiting to die out and be replaced until
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writing
9y
Me fighting depression and depression fighting me.
I traveled beyond the boundaries I knew. I felt confined but free. For now I saw everything and realised the difference between a caged life and a content one! I walked by every red, blue and green or
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bounty4love
9y
Bounty4Love: Lover in the making!
Hearts intertwined, Lovers whom will find, Scented scarfs on eachothers neck, Tamper with their minds. Its mild hypnosis, A trance no one explains, A secret so well kept for all the pain We all retain,
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photography
9y
A tree who'll see you pass
And he the tree will see the generations, Pass by long after the day of his inauguration, He'll grow, spread wide! All across the land. Turning cliff to mind, cliff to mountain, cliff to sand.
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music
9y
Her secrets, a song !
I wrote this song and sang it. The music is from a YouTube channel called "right beats radio" I do not own it.
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photography
9y
Miracles Down Madness Avenue
Miracles Down Madness Avenue.
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life
9y
mikletimes reblogged
A Plea for Help
Open Cry for Help I didn't want to have to break down and do this but I am in a position that I could use the help. As some or most of you may know I broke my back ten years ago and had to have emergency
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feminist
9y
Wonder Woman! Undeserved hype?
The whole buzz about Wonder Woman had got me thinking that why I never liked her as a super hero. I was curious a few years ago because I had a comic book phase but anyway so here are some things that
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photography
9y
Routine.
And for those of us who seek refuge in the skies above us, this is merely everyday life, a part of a seemingly unfortunate routine. But we're doing just fine.
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photography
9y
Travel in the painted city.
People you don't know. Eyes focused, watching! There are a lot of expectations to meet. Will be starting in story format soon. All work uploaded and that will be uploaded is original and created by myself.
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photography
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The wind of change.
There is a notable difference between legends and relics.
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photography
9y
Hiding in the shadows.
Red sky, dark clouds. The sun was reaching out for me. I chose the darkness, closed my eyes and jumped. I never looked back.
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photography
9y
Broken Dreams
Broken dreams have never looked so beautiful to me. There's beauty to be found in the most unexpected places. The most unexpected prespectives.
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photography
9y
Showing the way!
I remember how lost I felt. Mountain paths and trees all around me. Lost and emptied, feeling devoid of soul. They say that the right path is for those who look for it. That is not entirely true. Sometimes
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photography
9y
If only the camera caught it like the eye.
A story worth telling, No words could explain, We learned of eachother, In joy and in pain, I'm new to the community, I've decided that I'm going to pursue photography with the help of this new community.
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writing
9y
Will you lie to your inner psychopath's face?
Is it wise to seek wisdom? The hidden pain in bliss. You've seen these harsh realities. Don't claim they don't exist. Hold your own hand at least then You'll know when you plan on letting go. What you
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