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      <title>#NaPoWriMo18: Day 1, Begin Again</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img loading=&#34;lazy&#34; src=&#34;https://archive.rustgeek.me/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/d0d5f-01-begin-again.jpg&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Off prompt for &lt;a href=&#34;http://www.napowrimo.net/here-we-go/&#34;&gt;Day 1&lt;/a&gt;, Photo by &lt;a href=&#34;https://unsplash.com/photos/ruQHpukrN7c?utm_source=unsplash&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;amp;utm_content=creditCopyText&#34;&gt;Francesco Gallarotti&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&#34;https://unsplash.com/search/photos/growing?utm_source=unsplash&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;amp;utm_content=creditCopyText&#34;&gt;Unsplash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
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Let us begin again
at dawn. With the stirring songs
of the Skylarks ringing in our ears,
the dappled light of the rising sun,
smell of moist earth and the distant lap
of a gentle wave calling us.
In the shadows of &lt;a href=&#34;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stations_of_the_Cross&#34;&gt;the stations&lt;/a&gt;,
along this winding tortuous path
we have climbed this mount,
where like a seed once dead
is reborn, we arise again.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Starting over...</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 31 Oct 2013 20:07:04 +0000</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;The one slight positive from the events of the last few weeks has got to be the opportunity to start over. For one it is a &lt;a href=&#34;http://www.baggagereclaim.co.uk/breakups-and-new-relationships-offer-opportunities-to-break-old-habits/&#34;&gt;big reset of sorts&lt;/a&gt;, one from which I hope I can learn. Rock bottom/ square zero&amp;rsquo;s great in that regards - having hit there, the only way is up, if there is any movement that is.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Looking back over the year so far, and the bevy of girl shaped failures that litter it, an overt eagerness to gain clarity and definition appears to be one of the key recurring hurdles at which I have fallen.  At first it was due to the need to gain some sort of closure on the wife plan as the 34th birthday loomed, and then the pressure to demonstrate progress to the hordes of interested, knowledgeable others.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Re-birth</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I have died-
Seven times but one;
Crushed beneath the weight-
Of pain’s unrelenting
Hammer blows.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Straight right. Left hook.
Right uppercut. Left jab.
Right hook. Left uppercut.
Cheek bones splintered-
Lip leaking blood, Teeth-
Bludgeoned until loose.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Head spinning. Time, space
Distance blending-
Into a confused blur.
Then over-hand right -
And sight mercifully fades-
Into blissful blackness.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have died–
Seven times but one;
But like a rubber ball
Squashed flat against a hard place,
I rebound seven times,
Reborn.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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