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she gave me white light it looks like a light sword making numerous echo in space I did not ask for what ...I know no ornamental word would do futile definitions flashy ads waste of breath 15 minutes of clutter 15 minutes of fame 15 minutes of a life yep Warhol was right empty containers to be filled up to create -fillers a byproduct of ego of a selfless time oh what an an illusion I live in sometime not knowing media as the bird's call true technology is my received gift with me inside or you is there a difference? we are all embodiment carrier of the code essence of eternal not to hurry though not to resist resist resists the self just I cannot trespass the chanting I shall not think to try thinking is my only sin why do we fight? mo and mu were the same guy two incarnations in one or three born at different times their writers failed just the difference definer yes definer and not the creator 'create' remains holy with a spirit – like words with spirit-   running memory activated by sound maybe the difference definer sets bricks of flamboyance en route escape to escape lifetimes invites the endless cycle of fight could fray be for peace and not by cowardice? fear is my only sin born from ignorance of self as in my- as in your- not a portmanteau but an affix by nature so there is no difference let fray be for peace then A joker's viola let it be a joke for a joyous while for a joyous halftime you don't need do much really if you can whistle once under the golden sun through your belly somewhere in a cool place selfless illusion fades there is nothing else no book could describe as such I have crossed libraries with my starship but the source light not bound to time so yes for whatever it was I closed my eyes slowly learning to dance now along its wings it has more to tell then its aesthetics we cross dimensions while we perpetually make some the reflection the waveform in a little note we harmonize my fingertips- carrier of a glow I - the particle of light we pass and yes after each turn there is a you to learn from or I to be.
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 8:09 PM UTC
White Light
she gave me white light it looks like a light sword making numerous echo in space I did not ask for what ...I know no ornamental word would do futile definitions flashy ads waste of breath 15 minutes of clutter 15 minutes of fame 15 minutes of a life yep Warhol was right empty containers to be filled up to create -fillers a byproduct of ego of a selfless time oh what an an illusion I live in sometime not knowing media as the bird's call true technology is my received gift with me inside or you is there a difference? we are all embodiment carrier of the code essence of eternal not to hurry though not to resist resist resists the self just I cannot trespass the chanting I shall not think to try thinking is my only sin why do we fight? mo and mu were the same guy two incarnations in one or three born at different times their writers failed just the difference definer yes definer and not the creator 'create' remains holy with a spirit – like words with spirit-   running memory activated by sound maybe the difference definer sets bricks of flamboyance en route escape to escape lifetimes invites the endless cycle of fight could fray be for peace and not by cowardice? fear is my only sin born from ignorance of self as in my- as in your- not a portmanteau but an affix by nature so there is no difference let fray be for peace then A joker's viola let it be a joke for a joyous while for a joyous halftime you don't need do much really if you can whistle once under the golden sun through your belly somewhere in a cool place selfless illusion fades there is nothing else no book could describe as such I have crossed libraries with my starship but the source light not bound to time so yes for whatever it was I closed my eyes slowly learning to dance now along its wings it has more to tell then its aesthetics we cross dimensions while we perpetually make some the reflection the waveform in a little note we harmonize my fingertips- carrier of a glow I - the particle of light we pass and yes after each turn there is a you to learn from or I to be.
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