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One thing I learned in my long college career is that I don't know a thing I cannot read minds nor fix this world I still fall back to this broken poetry The place to be we thought as youth though in this life it's a choice we choose where you desire to be is a figment of reality a plan so mismal to the burning sun What faith you lack, oh guilty one on this track of life you chose death! In this college degree I learned to see not through intellect but through emptiness Poetry flows like gentle tides before a hurricane her sandy shores anticipate Three jumps left and two jumps right the lord speaks and I follow Milk moonlight of divine delight silky sheets of satin rose nerves underneath emit electricity and birth Lovers in my past don't leave my mind their faces exist etched in time Sink like a stone through deep waters fall to her blackness and the dark sea's wonders thin skin, a lighted hook neon guppies glitter in florescent store light Take heed when he calls for the depressed ones in your life call Always help those in need for you never know when you, it could be Solomon wrote songs and poetry they flowed from thought as divine symphony of what does this teach you of women? Solomon had the most of any man Be true to yourself and your dreams will come not the dreams you've planned but the one's- you stumble upon
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Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
Psychology Major
One thing I learned in my long college career is that I don't know a thing I cannot read minds nor fix this world I still fall back to this broken poetry The place to be we thought as youth though in this life it's a choice we choose where you desire to be is a figment of reality a plan so mismal to the burning sun What faith you lack, oh guilty one on this track of life you chose death! In this college degree I learned to see not through intellect but through emptiness Poetry flows like gentle tides before a hurricane her sandy shores anticipate Three jumps left and two jumps right the lord speaks and I follow Milk moonlight of divine delight silky sheets of satin rose nerves underneath emit electricity and birth Lovers in my past don't leave my mind their faces exist etched in time Sink like a stone through deep waters fall to her blackness and the dark sea's wonders thin skin, a lighted hook neon guppies glitter in florescent store light Take heed when he calls for the depressed ones in your life call Always help those in need for you never know when you, it could be Solomon wrote songs and poetry they flowed from thought as divine symphony of what does this teach you of women? Solomon had the most of any man Be true to yourself and your dreams will come not the dreams you've planned but the one's- you stumble upon
A gentle tickle, a sudden pulse of electric energy
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Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
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