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I hope you go where you wanted to go and find the peace and freedom you seek.
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The mind is meek.
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One speaks,
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so that all can conceive.
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These are rough times where the paradox be.
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the separate-self finds others who are separate and share in that so called “wealth”.
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Not you.
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Not I.
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I remember the times.
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and yet we are content alone.
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He and she had no archetype they just play the role of one when their vibrations were low.
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He saw her like no other, .
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Like the divine mother.
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as if it was just him and her existing in this universe of contradiction and all it’s grandeurest moderation, they went against the currents and all that discourages transmigration.
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I’ve watched you from a far and I miss every moment of it.
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Guess I wasn’t raised to be civic,
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We need no image just to help paint the image for others.
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We’re just here,
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and you take what you want from it.
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I hope your in peace and find your brothers and sisters like you always told me you wanted to do.
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Our duty,
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to express words and not take anything too seriously.
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I hope you’re happy together and can see how much you were loved.
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Loved even by those who have never met you.
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Maybe one day we’ll see each other again.
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For in this life I will give everything I have, just for the purpose of giving.
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Our thoughts are like vehicles in the desert.
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We do not know where they came from or why,
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it just needs a discerning eye.
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If you find yourself in the dark, I’ll send you light and love to help you find your way.
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Doves fly away above us, as we are bored of its reoccurrence. .
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Is it strange that we seem content to others and yet our emotions are stuck by these under currents?
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Do not get lost by a person’s surface...
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Get lost with the wanderlust of their deepness.
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If I die,
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please tell my children I’m still alive.
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Speaking through a person.
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Speaking through a poem.
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Involved in their ‘knowing.’
*** he talkin bout?/
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you're lost in ur clout /
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Witches turn ill/
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gnostics must be killed /
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the chill/
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was from the real/
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Smoke from ur lips/
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tales of the crypt/
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blood worshipping/
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in contrast to the worshipless/
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cerebral cortexing/
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inconceivable ****/
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addicted/
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lost in my mist/
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conflicted/
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they steal from the creative/
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these texts are changing/
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I am every single mason/
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born the bravest /
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christ is tasteless/
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blameless/
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no shape *****!
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so wicked /
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how you feel constricted/
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restricted/
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can't witness the victimless/
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arithmetic from letter to numbers to sound crown shatterer/
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untouchable caliber/
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***** damaja /
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destroyer of memetics/
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you still lost under credit/
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im debtless /
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train your temptress to slay the overcredulous, prophetic method
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they spoke of me in the past/
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They 4eva learning my craft/
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your magik wont last/
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i will forever BLAST!/
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gatekeeper of your drafts/
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impervious to your satanic laughs with a graphic mass

His voice created land that could not be challenged/
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clans bow to my lance/
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Conversational pedagogical stance

Discerning epistemology dance/
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a life passed dichotomies advanced, without chance/
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most certainly, you perennials worship me/
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in black  in white, from blue to burgendy/
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infinite soul currency/
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more green, than your reptilian Queen's bloodstream/
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unpossessable/
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more mentionable/
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detestable to the uncredible/
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indeed /
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Your are repentant due to your arrogance and greed/
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he speaks, so you can see/
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listen to me just LEAVE...../
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unstoppable atrocities/
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with a velocity to have those lost mocking me
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you not watching me or listening/
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i am competitonless/
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you’re victimizing/
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no sides,  no sizing/
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no pride,  no dying/
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no lying/
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stop your bloodclot crying!/
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the truth is/
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the truth is truth less/ war brute to ur dualistic booth, too smooth/
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like a victory when they think you lose/
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their loss is a priceless cost/
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I know Eye/
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i show eye/
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thats how I expose eye/
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Their loss is a priceless cost/
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I know Eye/
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i show eye/
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thats how I expose eye/
lock in the cube/
release my muse /
the fuse/ of what they don’t use/
confuse crews with their opinionated views/
their shoes can’t walk to this news/
i’m something outside the color red and color blue/
Majestic type/
connecting sight/
forensic hype/
point out my intrinsic life/
I’ll point out your expensive life/
******* pay me/ they hate me cause they can’t shade me/
breath from the womb/
receive then conceive the payments from doom/
indulge on the sold/
i don’t like gold/  
It’s like writing perfectly/
then someone telling you it’s not worth it to me/
When they just trying to prevent your breach/
prevent what you can teach/
leech off me/
you still can’t speak fluent farsi /
3D physical barbies can’t charm me when I spits bars in harmony cause what they do don’t alarm me/
Starseeds get ******/
they were waiting for someone to take the risk/
so they can scrape the wisp/
As the wrist cracks from the brisk/
my disk/ emerged from the mist/
you still worried about owning ****/
***** i be honing ****/
phoning ****/
ya be cloning ****/
that’s why ya a bunch of roaming *******/
meditated studied alone in ditches then out came
the metaphysist with drones and missions/
Life is just about probing the vision/
my competition/
can’t even comprehend the enemy from electric resonance/
stay one step ahead of the pestilence/
Chef in session cooking vegan breakfast/
Narcissist is now a play out word/
Car sick **** ya just playing out the verb/
my nerves coerced/ emerged from burst/
to eject you out the inertia/
My love for you is eternal
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it changes and transforms
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it is alchemically exercised
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The passionate fire speaks to your middle
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It shall be everlasting
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it remembers that zeal in your eyes
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In perfect moments caught,
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the naught in you
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permanent to me.
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Like a ***** twisted into my soul.
OPINIONS is what causes a mess...
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then more opinions attempt to clean up the mess..
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as it doesn't clean ****
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it only creates another problem...
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As truth with no opinions
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gets silenced and gets one killed...
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The wolf in sheep's clothing
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their facade of TRUTH
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which is really opinion.
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it's nothing new
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They appointed the anti-christ daily...
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as one cannot grasp the realm of incredibility.
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These morons truly hate me.
She sees me in other dimension

Her shows,

Those movies,

the animes

It's silliness.

characteristics embedded in me

I write it here

It speaks to you delicately

because this so called "reality"

forced the aggression in me

the compulsions in us.

No.

There I go blaming my ego.

Stuck in a time loop

a zombie that will **** the life out of you

No longer alive in your thoughts

just to protect you.

A curse...

my misery

no hearse

Our lost history

Just me walking deadly

with no vibe in me

No longer will they read me.

Of course I'll be nice to the world but i hate them deeply

How could I act this way towards me?

Im drugged by jealousy

those perfected beings have "everything".

obviously

i admit it

I'm lonely even if anyone comes close to me

leave me alone

we're just homies

I only taste bits of love cause it's phony

then i assert the pieces in secret

bear hugging it's deepness

You can't find me

you can't learn me

the more u get close u lose me

This horror movie

its a boring one to watch

for it takes a stubborn one to break through its plot

Maybe I'm not real,

only my writing is and I'm trapped in this skin prison

Nothing is worth remembering.

If it is keep it, Keep them, Keep that energy.
My stimuli
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is like a stem to you guys
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tree of life
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fight me with a knife
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guard up wrist crack
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***** wack
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we need a new taste
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new face to conquer boredom
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saw all of em
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now i'm yawning again
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sovereignty's a gem
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lost with my squadron of friends
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alone with these words
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we have habits to make it work
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I never blame worth
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I blame curse
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hexes from all of us being "sure"
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They call it our nerves
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but it's more perverse
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surely it worked
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For about a second though
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I glitch, then you go back to wrecking yourself..
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checking myself daily
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That's why I don't have a baby
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I create them off the voice I'm scaling
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D.N.A.  rhymes under my ray
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Deaf to what i say then i'm brailing
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feel the bumps to life
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We're all blinded by light
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sought out
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getting called out from my shroud
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Then appear wreck-less and proud
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bless with sound
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shatter crowns with this infinite bound
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Your doubt is my clout
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You're still trying to figure this out?
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Phonetics are the route
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the how
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the when
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and the NOW
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and yet there's talk about fixing this style.
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