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brandt-hott
brandt-hott
I want to live forever in your heart and never lose what we endeavored to create in love together Our life as a speckle in time unraveling before curious eyes as restless children willing to try and find a way to express their life In our passion that we share in our hearts we learn to care in our feelings to not despair as we look for love out there
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Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 6:52 PM UTC
A speckle
If I could find a way to express in words what I feel, then that would be a small triumph in this wall of mirrors where I find myself. I had thought, and maybe was thinking a little too far ahead of the ending. For that I suppose I could ponder an idea or 2. It wasn't that I really didn't have a focus at that particular moment, it was because I felt such an irking to lurk a little more in some other less ventured avenues. It really wasn't on purpose and I'm sorry if anyone felt so left out, but in other words, I guess or suppose, I could had put just a little bit more coal on the fire because everyone seemed to have gotten really cold to the point that they had forgetton why they even came in the first place. I should had listened to my shadow, or the happier ones because they ofcourse had a different plan or motive. I jest or put in jest the same idea. To be is divine, to understand the same is a fools undertaking.
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Jul 11, 2020
Jul 11, 2020 at 5:57 AM UTC
If I could
in the day of our breathe we look upon our death to not shy away from why we came to admire the sky Should a coward hide behind lies and more lies they shouldn't now cry that they didn't know why a life given is a life divine there is no reason to hide from what is your born right to live the gift to live your life
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 1:33 AM UTC
Your gift
This life is too ***** too ***** to clean too many thoughts that are inbetween too much doubt and fear and disbelief maybe we should listen more to our dreams and stop hiding so much behind the scenes
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May 31, 2020
May 31, 2020 at 10:57 PM UTC
*****
vengo de barrio bajo pero este no me defino porque en el barrio consta que todas siempre enteros el barrio nunca la falta nada si una no tiene otra lo pone hasta que todas comemos juntos juntos y juntos hasta el muerte dando y dando el la repuesta de quien sea mas no hay menos porque en el barrio todos somos iguales somos chingones hasta la muerte fieles
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May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 2:22 AM UTC
El barrio
give your sincerity your breathe life is much more than ones death we cannot hide from the face of time what we have is our gift in our eyes let us love our reflection of us and stop our constant mistrust because one cannot hide inside no one will ever be left behind this world is ours, this world is mine and in this world we are our own kind let us give thanks for that which we have and not hide anymore behind a mask
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 6:56 AM UTC
The mask
Give me something that does not drown me it could be interesting, not soaps or maybe you could tell me something why what enters one does not always come out Let me understand if I'm not mistaken what starts with a not always beats or is to say not wanting to stay bad does not always solve the indifferences Thinking straight, side by side or not from behind maybe there is a solution that does not advance me for the moment if I find what's more at least I ask you not to destroy me Give me the moment and I understand them that not everything is made of cheese and enter the day that pretends to be a moment that does not come back I intend to relive
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May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 2:13 AM UTC
Give me something
Tormentas de lluvia en el reflejo de nuestra mente. podría darnos la primavera si pudiéramos reinventar nuestro tiempo tan destrozado por mentiras y verdades ocultas cruel No hay miedo a vivir en nuestro universo tan divino solo un miedo a no darle la fuerza a nuestro gente que están esperando su momento para prosperar Supongo que esperar ahora es demasiado tarde porque lo que se ha comenzado no terminará apresuradamente Entonces, si la batalla debe comenzar, que así sea pero esta vez entiendien la vida nunca termina y nunca jamas va a terminar
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May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 12:30 AM UTC
La calma ante de la tormenta
Rain storms in the reflection of our mind. could give us spring if we could reinvent our time so shattered by cruel hidden truths and lies There is no fear of living in our universe so divine just a fear of not giving strength to our people who are waiting for their moment to thrive I guess waiting now is too late because what has been started will not end hastily nor in haste So if the battle is to start, so be it but this time understanding life never ends It is only about to begin again
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May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 12:17 AM UTC
The calm before the storm
Living the life of a fool that drools Because what isn’t lustful isn’t news But when we all look to the distant We see, what we lust and truly mean Give the life a breathe of God And then first learn to love and lost From there one can decide to take Their fate for the mistakes they’d Might had made We aren’t so different and so unkind To our very kind that kept us in mind We are creation, and the best we could Is not forget what we hadn´t should Live the moment for what it’s not Never live for what you thought
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 12:49 PM UTC
A fool that drools