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Self healing is amazing. Sometime I rather dream forever and never wake up. What matters to me is what I can not see. Just like oxygen love is vital. Seems too often love is idle. I see myself adjust to ways or games I thought I'd never play. In retrospect I was already liquified dope Easy to follow, but then I knew sorrow When I vent and repent it is usually rare It is not a coincidence when our emotions bleed bare Stay aware of the masks that we all tend to wear I never experienced a nightmare Who is scared of what the night shares? Were all connected now spiritually and through the internet, so stay alert and never fumble to negative interceptions Electric relaxation is a humble connection Perception is a trip because I never seen my self Crazy who I think I am I'm not to someone else Serene, for the moments Steady, on an orbit whirl Self healing is amazing. Ready for these foreign worlds.
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 6:17 AM UTC
Foreign Worlds
Self healing is amazing. Sometime I rather dream forever and never wake up. What matters to me is what I can not see. Just like oxygen love is vital. Seems too often love is idle. I see myself adjust to ways or games I thought I'd never play. In retrospect I was already liquified dope Easy to follow, but then I knew sorrow When I vent and repent it is usually rare It is not a coincidence when our emotions bleed bare Stay aware of the masks that we all tend to wear I never experienced a nightmare Who is scared of what the night shares? Were all connected now spiritually and through the internet, so stay alert and never fumble to negative interceptions Electric relaxation is a humble connection Perception is a trip because I never seen my self Crazy who I think I am I'm not to someone else Serene, for the moments Steady, on an orbit whirl Self healing is amazing. Ready for these foreign worlds.
DARE
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 6:17 AM UTC
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