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Nov 2014
Are hands enveloping one another?
Is there really a superior or just annihilation,
Human characteristic,
To be undoubtedly,
The strange and elated,
Co-exist with destructive and all consuming,
Fluorescent corpses live,
Bridging the gap,
The celestial brain of man,

It is hung,
like portraits,
Atrocities, Unfurled,
Achievements unbound,
Like a flash,
The hallway gave way,

Our Minds,
The evolved mind we all share,
Yet so ambled that in groups,
Tribalism,
The merits and true wit emerges,
Gathered around the madhouse flame,
Dancing hysterically into the night,
Naked, Barren, Diluted,
Then after some time,
People judged such acts of pure expression,
As not the norm,
It bared not conformity,
Altho, All this breathed from the same species,
We are not far from a re-conceived
Coliseum,
It all happened in an instant,
As the hallway broke away,
It left nothing in its wake,
This everlasting second,
This beacon in time,
Amounts to the cultivated,
"Truths"
We all interpret,
The Byproduct I,
Simply is all other things,
reacting to all other things,
Right now, the concept,
Someone is having a much different,
Interpretation,
Time, relatively,
Exists in its own vacuum,
Outside the Walls of the Hallway,
A being has exited one brief iota,

Justified and right were the means,
that had met the end,
All the waves that,
were lost beyond the bend,
Came round back again,
It all makes sense now,
All things obvious,
Lost in our perception,
Only a particle of the Cosmos,

I thought I'd get it out,
That the only thing to this,
Is to understand that for all of Thee,
There are many more,
And all that uniqueness,
In one moment,
Ubiquitous,
It wouldn't be lost,
Out there in Natural Wilderness...
Last handwritten one for this year...
Wack Tastic
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Wack Tastic
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   Devon Webb
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