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A Dog pulls a Boy or is it the other way The Skies are grey or is the Sun on a vacation day Intentions are destinations Heaven + Hell mirrored staycations declarations for all our creations To hear is the shortest route through fear Give it a name, become it See your eyes shine from within it Our own villain is our Shadow Hero One with Zero Hand in Hand the opposite is always true surrounded by the Deep Blue The Light shines from integration of all the ideas Cosmic writers’ room Spirits who are always in full bloom can dress in shades of gloom Unity feels like bioluminescence The full Eclipse Center of the Void come BACK to center in a SNAP A memory Clap-Back or perhaps, a new future to devour time traveling encounters never in the future We are too creative to be oblivious to our own Genius The quest is best when expecting the Un Expected Seeded and protected with a kiss there are no risks when Love is the door take the elevator to Heart’s floor see what We've been called for Spoiler Alert, it’s always Love in new wardrobe We become our Romantic Narrator Uncover our generator Did you try unplugging it? The Boy is the Dog.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 6:19 PM UTC
Malibu Dreaming
A Dog pulls a Boy or is it the other way The Skies are grey or is the Sun on a vacation day Intentions are destinations Heaven + Hell mirrored staycations declarations for all our creations To hear is the shortest route through fear Give it a name, become it See your eyes shine from within it Our own villain is our Shadow Hero One with Zero Hand in Hand the opposite is always true surrounded by the Deep Blue The Light shines from integration of all the ideas Cosmic writers’ room Spirits who are always in full bloom can dress in shades of gloom Unity feels like bioluminescence The full Eclipse Center of the Void come BACK to center in a SNAP A memory Clap-Back or perhaps, a new future to devour time traveling encounters never in the future We are too creative to be oblivious to our own Genius The quest is best when expecting the Un Expected Seeded and protected with a kiss there are no risks when Love is the door take the elevator to Heart’s floor see what We've been called for Spoiler Alert, it’s always Love in new wardrobe We become our Romantic Narrator Uncover our generator Did you try unplugging it? The Boy is the Dog.
People watching at the beach
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111/Two-Spirit/Havilah, California
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 6:19 PM UTC
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