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ever find it funny how how how how it all just goes on no matter what people say this, people say that doomsday around the corner at the drop of a hat but the next day always comes bright n early and on time when will the day come? '''''' words breaking bodies shaking beautiful thunder ringing, reverberating throughout vessels ethereal, physical, inanimate cars rocking steady beds creaking echoes of soundwaves vibrating Precipitation always been waiting for such a moment touch of flesh potent been waiting for this moment is it everything wanted? '''''' fading swaying breaking subtly noticed when walking boldest incomprehensible to consciousness but deep within ancestral blood subconscious behavior '''' eyelids paint black out like a match burnt from decay feelings never want to stay stand still, yet sway falling off on a decay dry whippin with no delay but with a fade, deep down, once locked in cage where answers lay within;without look around peepin corners under curtains eyes looking something cooking brooth for thought keys to mind identified moving on with presence of now move like crow bringing woe to everyone around feel positivity under negative dualistic attributes working towards retribution ever so steadily, but with swift foot guile familiarity with these tiles shifting and forming, morphing into something new, always and forever nothing I pretend, but something ego cant depend. ~~~~~~ Pilot lighting away lightning distant, not far away close like word on street but stuck in suburbia trapped in isolation land molested by white devil hands rooted deep in the finest grains of sand in ancient lands Looking outside of the glass, reflections of past, a future smudged, but faintly visible Outside of the glass is the infinite moment of now, somehow, untouched by human hands, something only observed outside of observance energy in abundance pouring out of fountains in mountains o brooth no one believes, but its a truth partial to the bigger picture is a caption really necessary? '''''' on and on and on and on and on it goes ever so built oppression neglected expression stuck on false thoughts and feelings redirecting sails into new lands a new perspective new flesh ~~~~~ Evil consciousness Suzerian possession takes sway, stage the show (haiku)

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