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Speed skills Anti the patience, you dismay? Serious consciences, save what kills Seek me at the end of poise, people shade And a heart of steel, waiting on the guidance Made of hunger in the name of shame Somewhere the lovers of wonder, are our chance Oblivion and the nary of a fulfilled joy, same Same side of a house Adding the gifts of omnipotence, a hill Now in your stead, have and the thought for thou Eccentric as a wall of flame, we see the sun is a since's will... Won't a misery enact, the coming hope? Erudite and valuing want, over loves history... Never in view, with a bright mind, to liberate shown...? Time, to a little more fate, when loves epistolary... Heed me, the corners and the future of powers, adroit Overt to clashes of vivid kind, that swallow of pride Made the noise, the vice and the silence, so loyal... Earned for a levity in the now, the soul of reach to those, sighed Now At the moment of curiosity, the privilege of sincerity Making the statement of a lifetime, when time builds a house Each their spate fears, like a timely fool, with tears for eternity...
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May 27, 2024
May 27, 2024 at 2:53 AM UTC
The Risks And Pasts, Of A Time Mightier Than You
Speed skills Anti the patience, you dismay? Serious consciences, save what kills Seek me at the end of poise, people shade And a heart of steel, waiting on the guidance Made of hunger in the name of shame Somewhere the lovers of wonder, are our chance Oblivion and the nary of a fulfilled joy, same Same side of a house Adding the gifts of omnipotence, a hill Now in your stead, have and the thought for thou Eccentric as a wall of flame, we see the sun is a since's will... Won't a misery enact, the coming hope? Erudite and valuing want, over loves history... Never in view, with a bright mind, to liberate shown...? Time, to a little more fate, when loves epistolary... Heed me, the corners and the future of powers, adroit Overt to clashes of vivid kind, that swallow of pride Made the noise, the vice and the silence, so loyal... Earned for a levity in the now, the soul of reach to those, sighed Now At the moment of curiosity, the privilege of sincerity Making the statement of a lifetime, when time builds a house Each their spate fears, like a timely fool, with tears for eternity...
#timelessness#actuality#speed#affirmation#ambivalence
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david-hilburn
56/M/Soldotna, Alaska
May 27, 2024
May 27, 2024 at 2:53 AM UTC
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