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Yet, to affirm... With a realm to sake, biding... Boding a habit, of creating a sojourn To a peaceful cause, in the shape of destiny, earns adding? Within the wait of redemption, a droll season Has sat and noticed me, in a privileges smile... The land has it to yearn, for a future to wind and remain? In a stoic refrain, we mention to any's fate, all the while: Curious beginnings With a reach for any who would The salt of a shared stipulation, semblance of endings...? That become the inheritance of now, the house of all and good? Awakening at their appointed hour: Our suggestion, our intimation... Of cope, and a colloquial prayer, set to dour Music? and the integrity of a world's forces of generations? A prayer that turned into a defiant star... Welcoming the here, the intellect of perception Where we were, where distances of courage stare far The need of silence and its prodigy, with a blind intuition...? All of heed, a God warming to us... We know this, with a remnant eye The tarry of promises, to question even simplicity, thus Nature with a conscience's vote, a role of integrity to lie? Upon a bed of dignity, an answer for anarchy... Worth in a worlds share, have we finished the patience's of peace? Or the resumption of a halt to harrow, a hell in the name of what was merry...? Times, the court of siblings with a deed for you, adrenaline is living's feast...
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 1:37 PM UTC
Psyches Of A World So Poor, So In Love...
Yet, to affirm... With a realm to sake, biding... Boding a habit, of creating a sojourn To a peaceful cause, in the shape of destiny, earns adding? Within the wait of redemption, a droll season Has sat and noticed me, in a privileges smile... The land has it to yearn, for a future to wind and remain? In a stoic refrain, we mention to any's fate, all the while: Curious beginnings With a reach for any who would The salt of a shared stipulation, semblance of endings...? That become the inheritance of now, the house of all and good? Awakening at their appointed hour: Our suggestion, our intimation... Of cope, and a colloquial prayer, set to dour Music? and the integrity of a world's forces of generations? A prayer that turned into a defiant star... Welcoming the here, the intellect of perception Where we were, where distances of courage stare far The need of silence and its prodigy, with a blind intuition...? All of heed, a God warming to us... We know this, with a remnant eye The tarry of promises, to question even simplicity, thus Nature with a conscience's vote, a role of integrity to lie? Upon a bed of dignity, an answer for anarchy... Worth in a worlds share, have we finished the patience's of peace? Or the resumption of a halt to harrow, a hell in the name of what was merry...? Times, the court of siblings with a deed for you, adrenaline is living's feast...
if a reality bites, a fealty pipes, and sensibility light's; wouldn't that make home a rational for sight?
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56/M/Soldotna, Alaska
May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 1:37 PM UTC
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