Not my glass although im currently in
Possesion
And when i release said vessel
Then if the spirit moves me
And of course
At my leisure
Will evaluate.
......
Im sure you will appreciate
My exclusion to
Such mitigating factors as thermal expansion,
evaporative distillation.
Etc.etc.
Bully ..old sport
Lets get down to brass tacks !
Lets see
π x inside radius squared multiplied by
Height .
Right?
Now ......
Mind you
Taper is slightly
Less outside compared to inside to add strength
In this case
Lets erase this
Also augmentation of transparency
Along with surface tension
Etc.etc.
Although you know the angle will change
Effective visual
Midway
This is only a off
The cuff hypothesis
It is my belief there is less empty space
With in this cylinder than
There is liquid at this given time from this view.
Wether or not you concur bears no weight
That being said
Lets get into your head.
And see exactly why you are driven to
Ignore the risk
Of asking me
If i think
My glass is half full or half empty.
It shant be long
Youre eyes kinematics already confirmed my suspicions.
What you want the information for is easy to derive.......may i
Continue to see if you lie?

This ambrosial  ? . ....
IDK........
Thing .........
I mean ........
It's like ..........
Seriously?
What are you doin?
No SERIOUSLY!
Look .......
I'm all..........ya know?
Dude ..........
***?  ...'.........
What am I doing........
Oh .... I
Just called you dude.
I'm a frickin idjut
Literally I cant even
Practice out this fantasy.
Without screwin it up
Dam boo you got me straight shoe lacen
Over my trippin
Ok allz I want to say is
I,spend over half my day thinking about you
And even more tryin to
Not think about you
I feel crazy caught up in your maze
I m amazed at how much
I love not catchin you
In this cat and mouse phase
I dream of this encounter
I see you and I'm in a seether.
Im goin out of my mind
Tryin so hard not to look
And like  crook
I get caught
And im completely sprung
Cause I see this look from you........
O M G.........
Sayin.........
I know boo
You ......
Om gosh im
blushing
You........like.....
Ummmm
I can fight this either

I can not write
All the wrogns
I have done
If I did
There would be
No more sad songs to be sung
..............
Yesterday thinking on it
I thought what would
I possibly do today
If I  had just done
What I oughta
And
If I didnt have to spend
All of it fixing what
Yesterdays going to bring tommorow

If you suddenly were given
Complete immunity .....
Life without consequence........
Would you do nothing ?
Because you think if you do nothing
You will run the risk
Of loosing
That immunity
Or because all those things you wanted to to do so badly yesterday  
.......
Without consequence
Have become blahzaey

I flow into this as if
My status negates any chance I could miss
Like the ravenous wolf
Eyes  wide open just as we kiss I
Turn to the right and my
Smirk turns mischievous
I've loved you so long now
You dont even know
How bad I want this
I should  cherish this
Time with u but fear
I'm just a filler
So I play it off
Like I couldn't  care less
Where you go or what you do
My one in a million I
Learn the true meaning
Of the word serendipity
The hardest thing I have ever had to do
Finally have you
And try to guard my  heart
turns out I find
Your kryptonite .....
Your Into guys who aren't into you

The fabric of our life
Should  be comfortable
And not deprive us
Of sleep
The words we say
Can only go so deep
Yet what a   bountifull
Harvest to reap
From those shallow seeds
And keep this in mind
No matter how cleverly
We sneak up upon a mirror
It will eventually
Look right into your eyes
That being said .....
The question lies......
How often do you see
Your own eyes?
How long do those eyes
Look back at you
Do they make you smile
Or do you smile because
Of the feeling they give you?
Or do those eyes pierce right through  your disguise,
Straight into the poison
You ve been trying to hide
revealing true feelings
Those things you try to conceal
In stead of dealing
You comply which denies
Life
By covering the mouth
Of your spirit
Too many times will suffocate and brake it
The pain you feel comes from within
And......
The caliber of person you are  depends
On the friends you keep
More importantly
The caliber of person
They are depends upon
The caliber of people they keep
ALWAYS remember the things you do !
Speak
Volumes of you

Only you
Cannot give an account
Of what or why
Those things
Which amount to
Everything
can only be told of by
Someone other than you

5 AM every things all white
Every steps crisp
Wipe away the sleepy bugs
Eyes watery ......
Feels good .....
In transitioning night ending black and white
Sliding into grey
.......
Makin good time traveling
557,000 mph
Hurling through space
Truckin along the same direction this giant stones spinning as it rolls like a giant beautiful wobly
Bluegreen mable around the great inferno .
The mysterious fire .......
One.   Of.    The
Three.    
Trichotomy
In this case
Water air and light
Giver of and sometimes taker of life
Emotions mangled
Bereft of purpose and pride .......
Jezebel ........
Triangles .....  
From Dean Martin
Ta mr bo jangles.
Looked me in the eyes slid the knife in me slowly .....
Smiled
Pulled it out.
Leaking out hope
Filled me with doubt .
Mehhhh!
Boohoo i married an Infidel......
Now im on walk about finding
Me
Serendipity!?!
I trek alone
icy
the frozen landscape  
Glistening
emerging from the gloaming
Into the glow
Directly towards the center of gravity
@ 9941°

Darkness blankets frosted ground
Staring upward into
day break color begins
To Bloom
shades and hues
Attach themselves to what they belong to
The sun chases away the moon
Coffees too strong
Burping up bacon
Off the trail
Staring at a mushroom
............
Ruminating in this simplistic still quiet emptiness ..... The faint .......
Almost inpercievable
Feeling of happiness ....
The hot blood courses into the tiny capilaries of my face
Throbbing
Every beat pounding ..  .pushing it through .........
I think im smiling ........
Or mayby grimacing.....
I picked up a large stone covered in sand now i tryin to swallow it but it wont go down ........
Metaphorically .speaking
And there it is ....
The first of many
The lonely maverick tear
Brave salty and crystal clear
Compassionately
Leaves my eye
Feeling as if he was born for this .........embarks
Parting is such sweet sorrow
Softly caresses my flushed cheek...........
And with great theatrical exiting
Quickly runs towards my chin
To dive off into the great unknown
Gets caught
In the corner of my mouth only
To get swallowed ....
Not to worry ...little buddy
Theres always
Tomorrow
in the distance
Laughter and saturday morn cartoons.
Before me
Past and future confluence
Narrow my field of opportunity and i can see clearly .......
Another cold day looms..............
.........
Im excited for
What ever it may bring!!!!!!

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