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We consider impossible possibilities and read from a dictionary of abstract words and try to grasp intangible ideas. its a perplexing and troublesome thing Altruism, Absurdism, Animism A constant clamor of chaos Word words words Only in context can you understand But how could I ever be sure? You hear it, but could you ever know? Does Idividualism, instrumentalism, Intellectualism Mean anything to you? Even if it does there’s a gap in perceptions the space between your eyes and mine is a world apart, never to meet Expression is futile we can never make any connections You reverberate in my ear and echo out of me I reverberate in your ear and echo out of you Pushing and pulling like the tide constantly eroding the meaning But once in a while when I look at you and say “I love you.” You say “I love you too.” By the twist of your mouth and the gleam in your eye I know our definitions are one, and the same Though our emotions are lost in translation and its challenging to put it into words Your reply causes such sensations I have no doubt.  You meant it.
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Mar 21, 2011
Mar 21, 2011 at 5:53 AM UTC
Abstract Affections
We consider impossible possibilities and read from a dictionary of abstract words and try to grasp intangible ideas. its a perplexing and troublesome thing Altruism, Absurdism, Animism A constant clamor of chaos Word words words Only in context can you understand But how could I ever be sure? You hear it, but could you ever know? Does Idividualism, instrumentalism, Intellectualism Mean anything to you? Even if it does there’s a gap in perceptions the space between your eyes and mine is a world apart, never to meet Expression is futile we can never make any connections You reverberate in my ear and echo out of me I reverberate in your ear and echo out of you Pushing and pulling like the tide constantly eroding the meaning But once in a while when I look at you and say “I love you.” You say “I love you too.” By the twist of your mouth and the gleam in your eye I know our definitions are one, and the same Though our emotions are lost in translation and its challenging to put it into words Your reply causes such sensations I have no doubt.  You meant it.
sean-pugerude
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Mar 21, 2011
Mar 21, 2011 at 5:53 AM UTC
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