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Roaming this earth with eyes wide open Each step leading to an inevitable conclusion Praying, wishing, hoping To be vanquished from delusion Apologetically inclined to greet the masses With whom there could be no substitution Allowing me my penance For a most obscure intrusion Announcing my presence the only solution No witchcraft involved or magical potion Just plain and simple A raise and promotion Bewildering faces at the thought or the notion No dry eye in sight Nay a gentle touch Nor equivalent motion An overlooked confession An unwanted devotion That inevitably always leads To a misguided explosion Thunderstruck and moved by emotion Brisk and alive we set aside our aggression And conduct without hesitation The mathematical quotient A perfect infusion of time and of space Taught only at the most expensive institutions Or figured out in Layman's terms By just listening to our intuition Praying, waiting, wishing, hoping.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 10:35 AM UTC
Eyes Wide Open
Roaming this earth with eyes wide open Each step leading to an inevitable conclusion Praying, wishing, hoping To be vanquished from delusion Apologetically inclined to greet the masses With whom there could be no substitution Allowing me my penance For a most obscure intrusion Announcing my presence the only solution No witchcraft involved or magical potion Just plain and simple A raise and promotion Bewildering faces at the thought or the notion No dry eye in sight Nay a gentle touch Nor equivalent motion An overlooked confession An unwanted devotion That inevitably always leads To a misguided explosion Thunderstruck and moved by emotion Brisk and alive we set aside our aggression And conduct without hesitation The mathematical quotient A perfect infusion of time and of space Taught only at the most expensive institutions Or figured out in Layman's terms By just listening to our intuition Praying, waiting, wishing, hoping.
Couldn't begin to explain to you what it is I'm talking about in this poem, as I myself haven't a clue.
jason-paul-klenetsky
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 10:35 AM UTC
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