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Con fide ence cadence Semper fi, I the ego in the narrator making wu wei from around in to out a bit, this to that as we know we grew, we know we grow spontaneity- eh, next next next time not this time, mmmm ------------ in the body sense of other, this is the I they say ego is the enemy, love thy enemy, I say schwahng-dong- ting tang walla walla bing **** be the laugh and be the clown, fret not, this is that all at once upsidedowninsideout in a word we are wedom in the sense the wu wei wei we are making this up, not making this up we are shown as we were I once doing the efforting, wishing to become old and happy, all my prayers answered in enough and enough to share with no sorrow added as debt see me see me see you see me clever and proud of how fun the giggle is as song, comfort the feeble mind, it too is mine, let me rest in the joy of having this time as mine, in the global reality lit with power that powers this body using fingers to find letters to let words form from better ideas, bet. Put your money down, opposing forces, from within, we never were as those who fit the mould of a place native to us, our kind, not that kind, this kind, be kind, love, be loving think this is friendly, no aggressive faces made, no blush of rage, perhaps, yes, haps, here we pursued, but we ensued peace after passing all we include in me the body… and the mind that runs it and the mind that knows it, so from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet, I accept is in state, in the body, I can say, I am in the body and I have magic, given as "black box" think what one can make given the means to fret not, not a bit o'worry brain, think up a storm find a way to fill the need, felt real, real empty, useless, in terms of the whole truth, really useless, what do I know, I know I lie about how happy I would be if next time you could sing wit'me. Who has a head empty of will to wonder if we can think we can can we think we can and be happy when we think we dodidonitdonit seem we may as well take a given grin and invest it in the hope, that someday your day gets, better to specs, regularly reset to random, wei, wu wei. We, me.
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Sep 17, 2021
Sep 17, 2021 at 12:11 AM UTC
Good as an act, gooding would be
Con fide ence cadence Semper fi, I the ego in the narrator making wu wei from around in to out a bit, this to that as we know we grew, we know we grow spontaneity- eh, next next next time not this time, mmmm ------------ in the body sense of other, this is the I they say ego is the enemy, love thy enemy, I say schwahng-dong- ting tang walla walla bing **** be the laugh and be the clown, fret not, this is that all at once upsidedowninsideout in a word we are wedom in the sense the wu wei wei we are making this up, not making this up we are shown as we were I once doing the efforting, wishing to become old and happy, all my prayers answered in enough and enough to share with no sorrow added as debt see me see me see you see me clever and proud of how fun the giggle is as song, comfort the feeble mind, it too is mine, let me rest in the joy of having this time as mine, in the global reality lit with power that powers this body using fingers to find letters to let words form from better ideas, bet. Put your money down, opposing forces, from within, we never were as those who fit the mould of a place native to us, our kind, not that kind, this kind, be kind, love, be loving think this is friendly, no aggressive faces made, no blush of rage, perhaps, yes, haps, here we pursued, but we ensued peace after passing all we include in me the body… and the mind that runs it and the mind that knows it, so from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet, I accept is in state, in the body, I can say, I am in the body and I have magic, given as "black box" think what one can make given the means to fret not, not a bit o'worry brain, think up a storm find a way to fill the need, felt real, real empty, useless, in terms of the whole truth, really useless, what do I know, I know I lie about how happy I would be if next time you could sing wit'me. Who has a head empty of will to wonder if we can think we can can we think we can and be happy when we think we dodidonitdonit seem we may as well take a given grin and invest it in the hope, that someday your day gets, better to specs, regularly reset to random, wei, wu wei. We, me.
spontaneous enough -tiny lip curve sign in line....
kenpepiton
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Sep 17, 2021
Sep 17, 2021 at 12:11 AM UTC
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