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#hungriness
Rage of a miser... In a rocket to the moon Is a variety the vanity we expect, finer Light's and jewels of fame, can be found at home The engines pearl, and then cease Such a futile grace, for a lunar lander The wake and sake we exact, to science Is ours for a penny pinched, and an answer handier Gold is a rock-hard silence, so thick it fell in love with you Travail, in its wayward sigh, to wishes of silver stars, which meticulously hide And behave perfectly, with a rolling sleep, is a bronze couth? To these, no man's irony, has a face of determination, that is sly... Misers be ****** nature must take it's turn With the full cheeks of wisdom, or the kissing eye's of reason Are we to assume, the deafness of space, to earn? A callous, but well, beautiful way to courage's season: On the ground we call tomorrow A strange fate. for a muddy face and its charity of nose Today is a shrewd levity in low, to seek the higher today, to borrow Yesterday's smile, from a sorry voice, ready to dance the most Over to you... Sweet muscles and guaranteed weight, or realer sate Of a remembered question, come from a mouth to rage at a fool Is a worldly eye ready for me, when a tongue hungry for our fate...
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Sep 25, 2025
Sep 25, 2025 at 12:53 PM UTC
Waiting For The Moon To Come Into View
Now is, new isn't Nothing but succinct... Compare me to something besides wisdom? Have you seen a care, without believing...? Can seldom become an occult? Impatience is mine, for sincerity, to a fault Sweet Christ, am I a have's vivid salt? Void is my name of you, until I select light for shalt... Irony is an awakening source... Simple futures, fruit like a question Angel's of a feather, finish a lot with love's force Answer's of chastity, haven't received my blessing But beauty has... An age to itself Letting bother become your fascination Is another question, of powers and their wealth? When a tree makes a wish for you... Is the world its lord, or should you clarify An our of held lips, until harmony is due... The truth of a voice, known as a miracle's vanity
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Oct 5, 2024
Oct 5, 2024 at 4:33 PM UTC
The Charity In A Name's Voice