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#hypothesis
bleed my colours into the night sky for everyone to see it would only be a problem if you didn’t see i lay my heart on display for you hypothesize my crimson blood i stay awake, mind laced by you why is the world so so cruel? to know your skin but cannot taste to kiss your lips and then displaced my mind is still in your wondrous maze i idle my days afraid that i don’t have what it takes to pave the way for peaceful change
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Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 1:10 AM UTC
Mind Laced
nightmares in action side eyeing distraction you could never be real never tell me how you feel running through crowds to escape your face, my fate too close to the poisons i grew your place, replaced give myself grace rub my rose quartz slab hypothesize a better end rub my rose quartz slab hypothesize a quick end
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Jul 28, 2024
Jul 28, 2024 at 3:03 PM UTC
rose quartz slab
What if I... Read a dictionary from cover to cover Opened up my pillow and counted each feather Gathered dandelions and became a seller Quit my studies to become a fortune teller What if I... Swept with a toothbrush and whipped the floor with tissues Walked the streets and asked people about their issues Went out at night and freed all animals in zoos Bought some leather and tried to make a pair of shoes What if I... Learned how to dive to look for bottles in the sea Looked up a hive, and tried to take out each bee Tried to write a novel doing it on my knee Decided reading all the poems there on HP
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May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 6:46 AM UTC
WHO KNOWS?
***The things I say might make you cry or make you feel bad about your current situation but try to see the depth of it, the meaning... It's fear what's stopping you. Fear of facing who you are! Accept and challenge yourself... Don't just get settle down...We always have two options Atul, either remain at the same level or become better.*** Everything you said is just a hypothesis, And your hypothesis is your hypocrisy, I have had spent my tears in gone time, But now I won't cry for a girl like yourself, Coz neither you loved me nor do you cry.
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
Vile & Sweet, Perfect Words That You Said
If three-dimensional objects cast two-dimensional shadows, then fourth-dimensional objects cast three-dimensional shadows. If this hypothesis holds true, then we are the shadows of the fourth dimension. © Matthew Harlovic
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 2:22 PM UTC
Dimensions
Philosophical epistemology strumming adventures Albeit, coherent mental decoding stratifications structured Supposedly our world rests in our minds, revolving knowledge An entwine of conceptual abstract flowing within oneself The mind in the “I” the “I” a reality lived in my experiences George of Leontini, a mine mind approving solipsism exploring innatism Imaginative insights that nothing exists, the secrets secreting secrets The knowledge behind the veils that remains un-communicated A reverse of normality and known existences, moral disposition Hypothesis of depersonalizations, adventures of self internalization Justifications for what lies outside the Medulla Oblongata Skepticism and just alternatives to western philosophy Subjective unapproved experiences only robust in one’s mind Descartes abstraction of inner experiences, reciprocated paradigm Intuitively, perceived lived formulations of "Cogito Ergo Sum" Psychological conscious undoubted individualistic thoughts Berkley explored perspectives that physicality is an embodiment of the mind The mind a decoding visualizer, that encompass the non-existent An idealism marriage of ‘metaphysical’ and epistemological philosophy The intense esoteric “dualism” verses the fiery “monism” reality Mind boggling differentiated truths bleeding with blinking unresolvable hypothesis The jiggered methodological, streamlining the un -logic sequential beats
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 11:56 AM UTC
Solipsism Quandary
In this journey We walk into the unknown The clock’s hands Drag us towards it A day packed with surprises Our plans do not matter We seem to deny the fact Unknown is our journey Afraid of the known Created by our imagination What have we created? In the unknown we have to delve To look for the right answers We have to be aware When we step into the unexplored To be a willing learner We have to be accepting
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Dec 20, 2014
Dec 20, 2014 at 11:22 PM UTC
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