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inspiration derives from the evocation of thought symbolism, at times, can be cataclysm for the mind and yet when one looks to be inspired, until they are weary and tired, when the earth’s ends, can hold no trends, they find themselves incapable, and often times improbable, of complimenting anything, while criticizing everything, and God forbid they stop and think and look at it as a human being, and as their ship begins to sink a blast of thought comes after seeing the black from scribing eroded with the wind rising, off the shores of the brain to a vocabulary train, delivering written ammunition, after being petitioned, and so the gallant author knight, the reader-maiden’s arousing delight, with his holy-tipped sword of ink slays the scroll dragon in a blink lawfully fixated, and well compensated, they sit back relieved, finished with what had them aggrieved until a source of new light, causes rupturing delight!
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Jan 19, 2013
Jan 19, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
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inspiration derives from the evocation of thought symbolism, at times, can be cataclysm for the mind and yet when one looks to be inspired, until they are weary and tired, when the earth’s ends, can hold no trends, they find themselves incapable, and often times improbable, of complimenting anything, while criticizing everything, and God forbid they stop and think and look at it as a human being, and as their ship begins to sink a blast of thought comes after seeing the black from scribing eroded with the wind rising, off the shores of the brain to a vocabulary train, delivering written ammunition, after being petitioned, and so the gallant author knight, the reader-maiden’s arousing delight, with his holy-tipped sword of ink slays the scroll dragon in a blink lawfully fixated, and well compensated, they sit back relieved, finished with what had them aggrieved until a source of new light, causes rupturing delight!
andrew-p-marheine
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Jan 19, 2013
Jan 19, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
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