A winter walk by the pier. We're focus on how cold it is but forgot the idea once a conversation was near. It's interesting how the mind works. Poetry need no rhythm no rhyming it's like life itself.....

it just works.....

         I feel if we present ourselves with no fear then we grow as warriors we also grow as people.  I wanna be the one to bring the best out of you and you the best out of me so of course were equal.

Although I know the truth at best,
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I confess there are different levels of comprehension,

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so I can understand why you let yourself become possessed
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You were obsessed with being asleep, but even If I tried you wouldn't listen to me.
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Of course the easier method was to chose auto pilot over an expert seat.
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You studied fashion and I studied the law of attraction, you left me for the devil and I became the guardian of relativity in which I look over all who's distracted.

I look at we she admires.

Her  perception of art.
                                My heart expired.

I mean I didn't invent fire.

        I'm just not assertive enough to be a supplier of silly words that transpire.
          
        It's translucent congruent to my point perfectly.
                              

                      ­Fear is the enemy.
As a result you were comfortable being a *****.

                          Rather then exploring the universe with me.

It's nothing,  but it's not enough,


oh that sounds tough!,

shut the f*ck up!


Hood terms


thus like evolution I'm the progressing germ,


to give out inspiring offsprings to those who have learned.


Happy new years in spring! 

 Then 7 more times again !


How?
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because the ancients believe this
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seen this
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on the paintings of walls
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Winter is Summer
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As Summer is in Winter
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death to all  
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transform
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reborn
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the birth of my true dreams
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our memories, obtained
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seen by their strains.

I've bend reality to my own whim..
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Poetry became my best friend.

 A writer
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with many failed attempts to bend her fire.
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Arm wrestling my pen to write this.
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Now imagine whats a beauty pageant without your synapses?

I've create quotes just for the exercise, this excerpt lies because it's impossible to describe what I really see in you.

Arctic economy. My heart thaws out to your odyssey. Consecrating the spirits

you reduce the drama for me drastically !

As we modify the weather. Your not the other half of me,

but you helped me discover half of me. 

I'm Sorry I need to be alone because you can't comfort me

like my poems.