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I is for the intonations Invitingly as human Imagine our imperfections' illusory connotation As derivative as medications For dreamless infarctions I is unimportant as the quarks Our atomic precipices Sleep hence frightening Mad unrestlessness I is for irksome individuality Askance and inhumane In conclaves of murderous murmurs of erudites Godly Invictus convictus Power Interest can't reverse dust Indivisible I Is for interference, Incarcerated indemnity Futility of cages. I the innerchild rages, The living planet ablaze Heaven lost in ashes A maze of biblical haze I is for indifferent Intoxicated in ****** traipsing Lost to immovable beliefs Ashes of illusions Masters of dust. I is for the inexplicable Imperfect human love. Indivisible. In who's god to trust, Soul sucker preacher? I is for illuminations Truth as teacher. Light life proven Man still individual Dangerous a shrewd Creature.
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Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 2:14 AM UTC
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I is for the intonations Invitingly as human Imagine our imperfections' illusory connotation As derivative as medications For dreamless infarctions I is unimportant as the quarks Our atomic precipices Sleep hence frightening Mad unrestlessness I is for irksome individuality Askance and inhumane In conclaves of murderous murmurs of erudites Godly Invictus convictus Power Interest can't reverse dust Indivisible I Is for interference, Incarcerated indemnity Futility of cages. I the innerchild rages, The living planet ablaze Heaven lost in ashes A maze of biblical haze I is for indifferent Intoxicated in ****** traipsing Lost to immovable beliefs Ashes of illusions Masters of dust. I is for the inexplicable Imperfect human love. Indivisible. In who's god to trust, Soul sucker preacher? I is for illuminations Truth as teacher. Light life proven Man still individual Dangerous a shrewd Creature.
Vaccinate bad teachers, Pledge allegiance to the truth. We all learn --life is our school Don't hurry back, it's not safe.
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Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 2:14 AM UTC
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