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itsbeenyears
itsbeenyears
He ascended to the room That seemed to have blocked him from reconnaissance For it takes the form of overlapped ropes He explored the bastille Where affection was imprisoned For it was located in prison cells He always knew That freedom was sacred to the body That exploration was claimed by the soul But his love for adventures, uncertainty and even endangerment, Has kept him close to both Her brain and her heart
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 5:17 PM UTC
Her
I know our team has struggles                                   but I'm okay with that our love is spread                 never dead                          never dread even though some tears may be shed even though some fights might be held so go ahead ride your horse wear your mask set your tasks hold you shield cause we're both soldiers fighting fighters in this battlefield -o.h
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
Team pt. 3
you're my oxygen I can't breathe without you you're my brain I won't function without you you're my blood my body can't circulate without you together we form a team: so memorable so inseparable so impeccable never degradable never unacceptable always unforgettable always immeasurable no one can ever calculate us even though some might crave us -o.h
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 3:06 PM UTC
Team pt. 2
we live in cities, where memories of us collide and we never  have to hide what we left behind and we never really need to tide cause our tears dried and for our love we both plied -o.h
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
Team pt. 1
Je sens Comme une personne condamnée à mort pour n’avoir rien fait de mal Comme une femme frappée, oppressée, torturée, pour le simple fait qu’elle est une femme Comme un prisonnier enchaîné dans l’obscurité pour avoir découvert le soleil et son illumination Ma mère m’a toujours dit: “Il faut suivre ses rêves et ses désirs mon cher” Mais comment suivre ses rêves dans un monde éphémère, finite, où on nous impose des limites à toute pensée inventive? La réponse est simple: On ne les suit pas Parfois, suivre ses rêves veut dire sortir de la norme quotidienne Et cela semble être considérée, dernièrement, insupportable, insensée, Comme un acte de rébellion dans un système draconien C’est la dictature, la monarchie absolue qui absorbe toute perception visionnaire -o.h
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 3:38 PM UTC
la dictature
A semicolon is used by an author when he could've ended a sentence, but chose not to But what if I'm that author and the sentence is my life and when I could've ended it, I chose not to Then the semicolon that helped me save myself is you
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
Semicolon
"world peace sustainability spirituality transformation community organic living consciousness expression compassion mind expansion acceptance exploration appreciation music poetry love"
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 3:28 PM UTC
Think Hippie Thoughts
people like us are never not broken, we just learn how to live with the pain as it lodges in our souls and stays there forever -o.h
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 3:04 PM UTC
us
It's okay to lose yourself for a little while in books in music in art Let yourself get lost
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 2:56 PM UTC
Lose Yourself