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If it's a distance empty from the A to B we can't decipher. lined along with bricks and mortar, stick and stone left how we like em. How do efforts scurry through assuming light could bless the shadow nose to sky with hopeful glances honing in on roads of gravel. Growing disillusion suits a lofty breadth of chest to beat on knowing in the end a setting sun eclipses better eons. Apropos of nothing and devoid of any hopeful signal known to try imposing gold on weathered stone, and broken spindles Drew the yoke upon a sect who we prescribed a disposition drawing red each sordid line, insuring they'll be sent to prison. Never free. The harvester assumes the fruit have grown impatient failing here to see them printing license plates on new plantations. Maybe in the future we'll refuse the craven role, observer, graduate to breaking through, return the lives we stole with fervor. Maybe while elites are keen to trim the fat and clip the losses, we'll discover links they hadn't seen, between our little boxes.
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Nov 1, 2019
Nov 1, 2019 at 4:03 AM UTC
AaronE
Framing
If it's a distance empty from the A to B we can't decipher. lined along with bricks and mortar, stick and stone left how we like em. How do efforts scurry through assuming light could bless the shadow nose to sky with hopeful glances honing in on roads of gravel. Growing disillusion suits a lofty breadth of chest to beat on knowing in the end a setting sun eclipses better eons. Apropos of nothing and devoid of any hopeful signal known to try imposing gold on weathered stone, and broken spindles Drew the yoke upon a sect who we prescribed a disposition drawing red each sordid line, insuring they'll be sent to prison. Never free. The harvester assumes the fruit have grown impatient failing here to see them printing license plates on new plantations. Maybe in the future we'll refuse the craven role, observer, graduate to breaking through, return the lives we stole with fervor. Maybe while elites are keen to trim the fat and clip the losses, we'll discover links they hadn't seen, between our little boxes.
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Baptized in the framework, emboldened dregs, stolen legs, having the will enabled, will stoke flares. Hope there's enough left, to capitalize and trademark, Mark. These machination metaphorics may get way dark. Witness the churn, turn barrel, pour fuel. Envision thrift in the burn. Unequivocal innocents in the thick of it learn, gun metal, flower petal. Power is sick of our tone. They play their tricks on our young, to build a system above. We killed the sadness fit to galvanize a truthful spirit, loose beneath the masses. lifted powder keg, rug and broom, others soon to be suiting fashion Buried in a priory cast. Wire he tapped, isn't the first, was a fiery blast. I heard the ground stir, out turned choirs of wrath. Give baron bread, give miner shaft, and all the pigs just laughed. All the swine surrounded, founded "Freedom". Heavy quotes aligned to, "leave em lying". We declined to deify, redefine our civil vision . Twisted lips and sirens, rent, systems turn, climate, worth, time to learn to hear and listen, kids,  earth, diet. 'On the list I promise'. Truth can't hurt if you stay quiet. Truth in earnest moves the strongest. Our seeds to earth are truth in kindness. Grow.
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Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 4:34 PM UTC
AaronE
Resist, Grow
Baptized in the framework, emboldened dregs, stolen legs, having the will enabled, will stoke flares. Hope there's enough left, to capitalize and trademark, Mark. These machination metaphorics may get way dark. Witness the churn, turn barrel, pour fuel. Envision thrift in the burn. Unequivocal innocents in the thick of it learn, gun metal, flower petal. Power is sick of our tone. They play their tricks on our young, to build a system above. We killed the sadness fit to galvanize a truthful spirit, loose beneath the masses. lifted powder keg, rug and broom, others soon to be suiting fashion Buried in a priory cast. Wire he tapped, isn't the first, was a fiery blast. I heard the ground stir, out turned choirs of wrath. Give baron bread, give miner shaft, and all the pigs just laughed. All the swine surrounded, founded "Freedom". Heavy quotes aligned to, "leave em lying". We declined to deify, redefine our civil vision . Twisted lips and sirens, rent, systems turn, climate, worth, time to learn to hear and listen, kids,  earth, diet. 'On the list I promise'. Truth can't hurt if you stay quiet. Truth in earnest moves the strongest. Our seeds to earth are truth in kindness. Grow.
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