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Dec 2015
No point in being hopeless because hopeless does not spell love and change/ hopeless spells hate, despair and endless pain/ it spills fresh water into an ocean and taints it much like the tainted people in our country and world/ like water we should flow endlessly and yet know where we stand/ Not overflowing cities and hearts but more so overflowing the space that could be dry, like hearts today they are dry in passion and full on lust and anger, desires that are only temporary when love from the one who gave us life and wisdom is forever eternal/ loving in God and loathing in God are two separate things/ to loathe is to envy what you cannot have and to love is to show what you will adore in due time and adore it you shall because that love is like water through your veins/ Weird to say, but blood is the water spilled in oceans and water is spilled blood on the world/ do not mistake one thing for the other, do not mistake water for lustful drives, do not mistake hate for love, and do not mistake whatever you desire for something you need/ make yourself better in due time because what you were yesterday is not who you are going to be today or in the following years or months/ take everyday with a smile and thank God for what you have and what you will become with his love and guidance/ do not laugh at pain but adore it for it is the one thing that adds on to the lessons and better days that will come/ like blood that flows in our veins, so will the hearts of man like water...........
Joshua Green
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