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we see the world as a whole we talk to others like to poles I'm sitting aside you just like a tree let me tell you som'n, do you agree? My entire life is all about me my mom, my dad, my friends, I, Be! since I'm the stack of body parts I consider this world like my heart the sun will shine as doubt will grow I aint gon lie, my sun's my eyes the more i see the less doubt be and when my eyes roll out and blow I stop and stare, seeing the lies that was allowing all doubts to be human interactions are contradictory because heart and brain are different history my heart for humans will always be bold my brain for its knowledge will never be sold so the reason of that contradiction is that we're doing things in the wrong direction putting our heart in interactions brainy analyse the human nations once we've flipped it 90 degree human interactions will finally be free. I see children as my fingers and veteran as my toes the latter have the wisdom so I keep them at the bottom so I can stand tall like Heroes. Children are important so i teach them daily I keep them accurate and let them work freely for they are the essence of things that most matters TV news are useless so i'll say they are my poops commercial aren't that far cuz they are my farts one cannot live without them both they are 2 essential parts of the social oligo-elements, a tiny lil portion or oops! know yourself and you'll know the world cuz each body parts is a fraction of the herd I think I'm talking too much you are already too tired I'll leave you with emptyness cuz that's what got me inspired
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
Body Parts
we see the world as a whole we talk to others like to poles I'm sitting aside you just like a tree let me tell you som'n, do you agree? My entire life is all about me my mom, my dad, my friends, I, Be! since I'm the stack of body parts I consider this world like my heart the sun will shine as doubt will grow I aint gon lie, my sun's my eyes the more i see the less doubt be and when my eyes roll out and blow I stop and stare, seeing the lies that was allowing all doubts to be human interactions are contradictory because heart and brain are different history my heart for humans will always be bold my brain for its knowledge will never be sold so the reason of that contradiction is that we're doing things in the wrong direction putting our heart in interactions brainy analyse the human nations once we've flipped it 90 degree human interactions will finally be free. I see children as my fingers and veteran as my toes the latter have the wisdom so I keep them at the bottom so I can stand tall like Heroes. Children are important so i teach them daily I keep them accurate and let them work freely for they are the essence of things that most matters TV news are useless so i'll say they are my poops commercial aren't that far cuz they are my farts one cannot live without them both they are 2 essential parts of the social oligo-elements, a tiny lil portion or oops! know yourself and you'll know the world cuz each body parts is a fraction of the herd I think I'm talking too much you are already too tired I'll leave you with emptyness cuz that's what got me inspired
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NOT a goodbye my sweet birds but that season's change o'er time and human need the burrow may borrow what little warmth of heart but the sun sees the vastness of grand love we give her\\so not a goodbye little ones but a promise for tomorrows! :: 03-22-2014 :: Rev: 03-18-2018
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Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 10:34 AM UTC
A HUNDRED POEMS VIII
The rain has a lot to say, but nobody wants to hear it. The rain keeps it's emotions bottled up, and nobody notices when it breaks. When it does break, everyone stays inside, they get away from the rain, not wanting to be affected. The rain goes to hide beneath the mask of the sun, and it watches as everyone comes out to enjoy. Because everybody wants to be affected by the sun. So the rain shows it's true mask beneath the dark skies, at night when almost nobody can hear or watch it. It shows it's true mask, the moon, and it's shocked upon seeing the truth. Someone does watch the rain, They dance in it. The rain smiles upon noticing the truth, someone will love it for who it is, not for being the sun or the moon, but for being itself.
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Jun 18, 2025
Jun 18, 2025 at 2:22 PM UTC
In the Rain