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 2d Cassian
irinia
If I stop dreaming
It fully wakes the beast
Teho Teardo & Blixa Bargeld

a collapsed time, its recurring pulse
spews me in and out of my mold
everything exists all at once
everyday,
probable and frozen states,
this configuration of atoms.
terror owned my muscles
cruelty assaulted my mind
I was breathing only in dreams
fused and confused,
receptacle for an anarchic pain.
I was living the secret life of moths
encapsulated in strangled words

I am writing:
this is the shape of a heart
no denial.
a tyranny of silence
is an impossible exile.
oh, I have to remember
the fortitude of silence
when I'm shouting,
when the tyrant is I
Reading magazines and books
listening to music and singing
painting to my heart's content
Avoiding thinking about
what I hear on the news
that is how we all should
pass their days
Indulge in pursuits
which make you happy
and strengthen you
to face the ugly reality
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Consonants are the bones
and vowels the breath where wings undress.  
Rooms walking faces on
traced footsteps are the rest CONSCIOIUSNESS asks of me.  

Time is the stream soaking light
into everything.  
Imagination is my brokerage with mood
and relief from talking

and much safter than dreams.
 2d Cassian
Breann
You ache to speak, to set things right,
To call out wrongs done in plain sight.
But silence, heavy as it seems,
Can guard your soul and guard your dreams.

He saw the lies, the twisted truth,
The wounds they hid, the stolen youth.
So hold your peace, let vengeance wait—
God writes the end, not fear or hate.
 2d Cassian
Breann
I could’ve spoken,
could’ve screamed.
But some battles
aren’t mine to fight.

He saw it all—
the looks,
the lies,
the way they tried
to dim my light.

So I stayed still,
not out of fear,
but faith
that justice
has a better voice than mine.
 2d Cassian
Breann
I said I’d stop,
but silence felt safer than truth.
Lit it up just to let you go,
watched the hurt fade with the smoke.
One breath,
then none.
Now you’re gone—
or maybe I am.
 2d Cassian
Breann
I wanted to speak,
to tear through the lies.
But He was there—
He saw through their eyes.

So I stayed quiet,
though it broke me in two.
Sometimes the loudest defense
is knowing He knew.
Call me for no reason,  I love hearing your voice
Call me in any situation whether it is sad or happy.
You know if you need me na I ll always there for you. Just call me.....

It doesn't matter how busy I am...
I will make time for you.

If you need to talk or you just call me for no reason.
It feels like a golden hour or golden part of life .
When suddenly call me and said ....
I misses you so much....
That time I just want to kiss you more .

When your  calls and your voice hear , it feels like my heartbeat has increased, and it just keeps saying, "Yes, this is the one I've been waiting for."
The moment I hear their voice, it feels like peace, just this.

After spending the whole day busy in college, dealing with all the stress, when I come back and get their call, all the stress and anxiety just fade away.

And if I get a message or a call in the middle of class, it feels like... uff!
Their call is like medicine for me.

If I don’t get their call, it feels like something is missing.

I start feeling restless.
Happiest time
In Namibia's vast shining land
With deserts and dunes oh so grand
And the sunshines ever so bright
And Namibia is the place to be tonight
A beauty that's simply unplanned
And in Namibia's heart its so bittersweet.
Namibia’s President Orders Deportation Of Over 500 Americans out of the country.
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