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I have walked the path righteous men should walk, I speak of non religious based Gods, no books with synonyms  and semantics to dictate how to grow, Perfection isn't holding hands with men, excellence is perhaps men's closest ally, I try and try again but then- It sets in this mindful thought a seed of fact, a seed to be the crop to translate what these eyes see and these ears hear, as appreciative I am thanks from these lips simply aren't enough, For having this machine in my head; my gratitude leads me to say that it isn't the path of the righteous men- It is the imperfections of being men that help correct our heading in this earth
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
Men
I have walked the path righteous men should walk, I speak of non religious based Gods, no books with synonyms  and semantics to dictate how to grow, Perfection isn't holding hands with men, excellence is perhaps men's closest ally, I try and try again but then- It sets in this mindful thought a seed of fact, a seed to be the crop to translate what these eyes see and these ears hear, as appreciative I am thanks from these lips simply aren't enough, For having this machine in my head; my gratitude leads me to say that it isn't the path of the righteous men- It is the imperfections of being men that help correct our heading in this earth
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
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