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Dec 2014
Flesh a doorway to another realm, this life can seem to overwhelm. Mind somewhere lost within the mix, something that I would never want to fix. Another entity that is inside of me, with my body she can be. This world is so simple and is so dead, with this truth inside my head. When you understand everything about life and death, what else is there left? There is no such thing as reality, this is something much bigger then spirituality. With the future, past, and everything in-between, the present just seems so obscene. Her breathe crawling throughout my veins, this planet just ******* drives me insane. When you have felt something much better than this existence, there is really no balance. History was written to hide what is real, it takes an open person to see through. There is no reason to live by all these lies, just to be lost and one day die. Earth was made to find those that are different, for a much greater movement. So much to show, so much to say, hopefully you will figure everything out one day. Until then you are stuck in this cycle of life, only until you are able to get it right. Many things that I cannot speak, you can run and hide and call me a freak. I am just trying to help you see, so maybe someday you too can be free!
Dustin Goodman
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Dustin Goodman  Florida
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