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Between the third rock and a hard place, we spark in a dark space where the heart quakes and "smart" makes man exclusive to a fault. The ego locked the answers to our freedom in the vault. After wars were fought, people and thoughts were bought. The devil lost, running up the score would cost the well being of the land. Hard to to see the meaning even through the short spans but over time we understand. In order to reprimand before we judge, we must demand that we give ourselves as much love and acceptance as we can. For space is just a portion of never-ending expansion, don't forget to praise the lord of your own planet.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 10:58 PM UTC
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Between the third rock and a hard place, we spark in a dark space where the heart quakes and "smart" makes man exclusive to a fault. The ego locked the answers to our freedom in the vault. After wars were fought, people and thoughts were bought. The devil lost, running up the score would cost the well being of the land. Hard to to see the meaning even through the short spans but over time we understand. In order to reprimand before we judge, we must demand that we give ourselves as much love and acceptance as we can. For space is just a portion of never-ending expansion, don't forget to praise the lord of your own planet.
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 10:58 PM UTC
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