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Would you if Could you with A gift of any wish Granted / Change Beauty Or what they deem to be The ugly in humanity Simply (for one's own comfort) To see and to shape Satisfactorily It's property… Metamorphose. So suppose You could impose Your willing whim on Man, Or make refined These grains of sand To cry Change sweet sugars To sour lime And with this power on a dime Create your own heart To love / to shine Maybe even shape the world With peaceful times!? As always rain will fall As war Often loudly screams to be Consistently and capitalistically Decreed A Disagreeing discord Ever more...... But if you could And if you should With every beef and steer Against the odds angst and deep Defeatists' endearing fear Educate the darkness How it can be lifted by A single spark, Would you If could you Should have With a gift Of a single wish: Recognize Our Heart A good place to Always Start... (Stay true for you are Art)
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Jul 8, 2018
Jul 8, 2018 at 1:50 AM UTC
Coulda—Woulda—Shoulda
Would you if Could you with A gift of any wish Granted / Change Beauty Or what they deem to be The ugly in humanity Simply (for one's own comfort) To see and to shape Satisfactorily It's property… Metamorphose. So suppose You could impose Your willing whim on Man, Or make refined These grains of sand To cry Change sweet sugars To sour lime And with this power on a dime Create your own heart To love / to shine Maybe even shape the world With peaceful times!? As always rain will fall As war Often loudly screams to be Consistently and capitalistically Decreed A Disagreeing discord Ever more...... But if you could And if you should With every beef and steer Against the odds angst and deep Defeatists' endearing fear Educate the darkness How it can be lifted by A single spark, Would you If could you Should have With a gift Of a single wish: Recognize Our Heart A good place to Always Start... (Stay true for you are Art)
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butch-decatoria
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Jul 8, 2018
Jul 8, 2018 at 1:50 AM UTC
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