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Time Records moments for you and I, So later when this world becomes a dream we're able to create a way out of ones memory, Before it becomes someone else's reality.πŸ€”πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‹
There's a window inside my eyes. looking out. looking for someone to see me through The Otherside of the glass. So I can show them the crack Inside this world That splitting and half.πŸ€”πŸ™„πŸ˜³
Where am I?πŸ˜¦πŸ€•πŸ˜’
Joe Quaale May 5
I know the combination to time. the circle  turns And the hands they wind! The circle spins so fast You can't see it Move. Giveing the illusion that The hands are keeping the time For you and I. The time is in me and you, If you look at your hands You'll know what to do!πŸ€”πŸ™„πŸ˜
Joe Quaale May 3
Spirits are everywhere, some play to close To what most call reality. The vale between this reality and there's is getting thinner. it's about to tear, when it does, we will rise up and stand strong. showing what's behind their walls has been built on the lies that have heart us all. Time will no longer hide their secrets. handing them all over to us bring  there time to its end. giveing  us ours back never to be stolen again!😎😌😏
You know!
Joe Quaale May 3
The fountain of youth Brings your child back to you. You're heart never broken From her love that lost it's way from where it was going. Free from the world that doesn't believe in anything but what it can see. The fountain of youth has been found! It's been inside of you and me The whole time. It's where life holds the light that keeps our child safe at night. Safe from the shadows that hide in the corners of our Eyes. Or the ones beneath our feet, when we blink. Seek the light from inside, and the Fountain Of Youth will be Found in you!
inner peace, Fathe, God, Hope Human race!πŸ€”πŸ˜ŒπŸ˜ŒπŸ™
Joe Quaale May 3
When I'm in the crowd I can turn the volume way down, Until I can hear the quiet whispering in the ears of silence. Finding conversation in the peace It brings. Telling me what everybody's thinking In between the noises of reality.
Space time Fantasy Reality Consciousness Dreams Love happiness New beginnings
Joe Quaale May 2
Sleeping deep inside the night. finding my way through the colors that travel through time. I can see them get brighter. as they reach inside I can hear them softly whisper into my eyes. They're so beautiful the way they Hold the light just right. They're the colors of life And they shine through my eyes when I'm sleeping at night😊😊😊
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