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#cognizance
there is morning after a night of letting go & there is mourning after a morn of knowing ---letting everything flow ---passing a sense of cerebral apathy ---a reminder ---a catastrophe : negligence of my divinity ---stranded on my periphery ---for when July begins to taste sweet & reality turns into sharp vignettes of clarity; days span into weeks and weeks into eternity a fabrication of my false truth churns the Earth's womb onto my mortal reality ---crawling critters dancing on my skin ---blood wearing thin ---succumbing to my entirety this is my seemed triumph ---a death of tangible cognizance. Tearing apart my mortal vessel, abolition the state of knowing. Like a true abolitionist of cognizance
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 6:43 AM UTC
Abolitionist of Cognizance
I shall compare myself to an unsharpened pencil Brimming with potential to sketchingly write. Yet, All of it unconveyed, Encompassed in my receptacle— So long as I remain unsharpened.
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC
Unsharpened
don't let the past **** with your future don't let the memories ruin your adventures and don't let the reflection cloud up your vision
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
cognizance
The inconsistent thoughts prevail While only judged by God They flow from place to place On a mindful terrain too flawed That is what creates the whole He knows what he sees They cannot touch the truth A cognizant target is key To travel through the mindscape And sway to the worlds beat Vision escapes only for a moment But it’s never worth the heat
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:25 PM UTC
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