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696 · Nov 2014
Living beauty
Esmai Kennedy Nov 2014
I see something beautiful about this earth.
The way It spins around endlessly with no stoppage time.
The way it allows us to create life and existence.
The way it allows us to find ourselves.
There is inner beauty in front of our very eyes.
Behind every corner you shall see how breathtaking
this earth really can be.
The cultural differences between us and them is something
so remarkable but so many don't comprehend.
The different aromas are so significant.
There is more to this world than what
your vision is allowing you to see.
If only you people
would allow yourself to explore in depth
because when the end comes there is
nothing worse than regret.
441 · Nov 2014
The golden years.
Esmai Kennedy Nov 2014
I often wonder if the faces that appear to me now will appear to me in the future. Most people go their seperate ways and live their lives, they become unaware to what they used to have.

Childhood appears a blessing. Memories enchant me. Time is everything. But I am a ticking bomb the book is about to close. I worry about what is ahead of me. And then it hits me. You're now saying goodbye to those special people. Those people who touched you like no other. Those people who made you laugh until it physically hurt you. And then someone whispers in your ear and says "hold on to those endless times of laughter because that is all you have now and those faces may never appear in your existence again."

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