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does a bear shit in the woods?

not for much longer if the rapid deforestation continues.....

@freemo How can I perform a search for a user on all federated servers?

Hey. Aries here. Filipino. I guess this site's a good one. 😊😊😊

This site will take time to become famous but no much time

Hi 👋 I'm new on this platform... Be kind

guys what instance is this im trying to log into the app but im so confused

I'm a Nigerian, a Mechanical Engineer with Post Graduate certificate in Public Administration, a passionate young man with a flair for travelling to new places. I like to interact with different cultures and ideologies. I hope we get along fast enough

Hello guys....let's make it more fun by adding our photos to our profile

Great to be hear.. Let's see how I can use this new SN.

I just did a schematic mind-map of the latest evidence about the existence of God.

Brought to you by some random Jehovah's witnesses who stopped me in the street. Pretty strong argument.

Being is so relaxing.

Ok so yet another one of my old . This one was again from about 6 years ago.

jeffreyfreeman.me/the-angel-wi

= The Angel with Cracked Wings =

Light pierces through wind torn holes.
My eyes ache adjusting to the light.
Shapes and figures barely formed.
A sweet scent calls me forward.
But I know nothing of the day;
like a blind man,
seeking the sight he once knew.

But it is not in the light one finds sight.
It is in the darkness.
Here the sightless have sight.
Those who see are lost.
In this place beauty is more than a word,
more than a thing to look upon.
It is the essence of our soul.
Our own personal angel.

Rise then!
Lift yourself up!
To the clouds where angels sing.
Embrace your wind torn wings and soar once more.
For only with a heavy heart shall you be bound to the dirt.
Fly ever higher towards the sun.
Embrace its life giving warmth;
and in this place,
your happiness,
your heart,
your love,
will know no bounds.

By: Jeffrey Phillips Freeman

I'm not much of a poet, but I just found some of my old and wanted to share. This is one of the first poems I ever attempted about 8 years ago.

=== Light On the Other Side ===

The heart of man is burnt and gray;
for all our greatness we lost our way.

All alone the blind prevail;
no more love and we will fail.

Honesty and integrity crumble;
kings of men fall and fumble.

Love is lost, people torn
we die everyday and never mourn.
But there is light in babies born.

Hope exists for those who love;
the light is in us, not from above.

Give of yourself and you will find;
the part of you greater than the mind.

-All my love to the reader,
Jeffrey Phillips Freeman

jeffreyfreeman.me/light-on-the

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