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Kinzi 3d
Je me retrouvais seule,
Cette fois c’est différent.
Tu te montrais si aimant,
Notre relation était si belle.

Comment l’amour de ma vie
A pu me détruire ainsi ?
Chaque jour j’espère te revoir,
Je garde cet espoir en mémoire.

Tu me dis que c’est fini,
Mais je préfère rester dans le déni,
Qu’un jour tu reviennes à moi.
Je t’en supplie… aime-moi.
selma 3d
You have swept me off my feet,
charmed me with your smile.
As you lean close, your eyes on mine,
I feel as if we’re making love already.
Our bodies dance in sync,
hearts beat to one rhythm.
Lavender lingers in the sheets,
mingling with the scent of us.
My hand glides down your body,
and I touch something undeniable.

Don’t.
Stop.
Now.
never believed in angels till the day that i met you
with your long blonde hair and your eyes so blue
took my breath away my heart it skipped a beat
you were the angel that im about to meet

we went for stroll all along the sand
beneath the moon above  we held each others hand
took the soul in me to another place
way up high above floating into space

now i believe in angels know that they are true
i fell in love with one the day that i met you
took my breath away my heart it skipped a beat
you were the angel i was about to meet
Parents are your first teachers;
But if they were permissive,
Teachers have rules they follow through on.
If parents were too strict,
Teachers cut you slack.
If you fall, they may or may not pick you up.
If you were abused, they will report it,
Despite all your objections.
If you've been excluded, you're now in a class.
If you're really smart, they'll show you how much there is to learn.
If you're struggling, they'll show you how to learn.
If you're afraid, stand beside a teacher.
If you're a bully, you will confront your victims.
If you're in doubt, they'll search you out.
If you're cocky, they'll trim your spurs.
If you're lonely, they have room.
If you need solitude, they have a room.
If you're in love, they know the season;
If you know hate, they know the feeling.
When you compete, they're in the seats.
When you're sad, or conflicted,
Teachers listen.
They taught Moses, Jesus and Mohamed,
Yes. Teachers beget teachers.
They instructed Socrates, Aristotle and Plato.
They put us in North America and on the moon.
They worked with Salk and Banting, Gates and Jobs.
Anyone can learn something.
They even taught our parents,
But not everyone learns.
Hey, Teachers, don't leave those kids alone!
the thoughts
they just keep on racing,
like they're all competing --
winner gets the reward of
tears flowing.
emotions non-stop.
no runner ups.

and they wont stop.
why wont they stop?
date wrote: 27/8
Richness of mind
the money no matter
A visual feast
uncountable wealth

Conceptual bullion
perceptual bitcoin
Intuitive treasure
— a fortune indwelt

(Dreamsleep: August, 2025)
i feel so...
out of place here.
its like they forget
my name
and why im even
there.
date wrote: 27/8
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