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#outsidethebox
We reach for the last slice. Fingers touch and eyes lock. In a world with enough scarcity In it, I've had my fill. I've eaten until my heart's content and offer you the last slice. It was yours from the beginning. There was never anything to ask. Before the dough was baked, before the free pieces of sausage and pepperoni rattle around the box. There are certain things in life that we cannot hide. Undeniable flavors that coax our tongue. So take the last slice and enjoy the last bite. This is a hunger that goes beyond the physical. Everytime I kiss you. I'll remember how my tongue rattles Around your mouth, the same way
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Jul 10, 2024
Jul 10, 2024 at 4:52 PM UTC
Outside the Box
it's the little things about you that make me go crazy. like the way you bite your lip when your nervous or flustered. or when you laugh you cover your mouth because you hate your smile. i love it. it proves that you're happy. but you can be sad. you can be putting a fake smile on just to please others. you can be hurting but not want others to. you need to understand that, you're not gonna be happy all the time. you're not going to to be able to please people all the time. you can't stress yourself over nothing. you can't always look outside the box. you can't always focus on the big things. sometimes the little things are the best things.
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 7:36 PM UTC
little things.
let me flow like water, let me be free like the birds, respecting mother earth and the laws of the universe. Don't try to contain me for I can be like the wind, blowing warm and calmly or cold enough to reach the bones under your skin. A natural living man I am, don't ever try and chain me down with your rules, expectations and perceptions of me, for I will not be bound. let me live, step aside and let the spirit of I thrive, don't try and imprison me with your doctrine full of lies. Freely I should live without your prying eyes, for I'm no enemy of the state but a mighty man of Yah. With humbleness I come and these are the words that I must say, before I take what's rightfully mine, knowing it won't be given anyway. This is an outcry, in every line take heed or prepare for war. If not, we are coming to take back what has never ever been yours.
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 5:06 PM UTC
Natural living Man
This is a poem, **** the rules.*
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Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 10:32 AM UTC
**A Modern Poem**