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Try imagining what it's like to  imagine a happy future knowing it will never happen...
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Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 5:43 AM UTC
Imagination
It feels like we are in a movie. A disaster one. Everyone is dying and we don’t know who’s next. However, some can already predict it. The only difference between a disaster movie and of what’s going on in the world now is that we can do something. We can help the people who are evidently in need. WE CAN DO THIS. LET’S START NOW.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 12:38 PM UTC
LET’S START NOW.
bumping along eyes open yet cannot see still trusting still following an unseen yet sensible luminous glow still seeking though and occasionally finding that other dimensions offer wisdom lending reality bending duality mending through a past life blending wisdom interchange
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 10:55 AM UTC
un predict able
Wary of the worth of a moment in mortality, consider this from everafter. This now right thought, breath of fresh heirloom memory thread for ever more, for what a measure of attention spent here is worth, in terms of how we spend hours predicting next tic of being being us humans, wait, we or us, is there here an ob-sub top-bottom, in-out on emerging dis-asterisk-ic fawking aural tic me-chanical, i can-icles, grinning like a fool, without the fool's feeling seeping to the surface. Each fool may take for granted hearing ears, I say I think is true, so I let it be true, I believe. y'know. --- Leave me say, I had help. At the unbelief stage, --- in old age, I mean, being dared to pray, aloud so all may hear. In 2019, that's louder than any Muza whatchallah minaret con cinco de-ift instancio todo dia WHAT LIES DO I BELIEVE? First, I believed I knew what you believe believe means, as an activity we manage. So, an answer, it seemed, but there are all manner of unaccounted for idle words, piling up to critical mass Each word ever formed to hold a meaning fast for use in futures, past the edge of our bubble, dear reader, ami Am I ity or enmity --- Can't your Great Mind Requiring Proof Positive Points Pretend? Good, let's pretend to be.
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Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 2:35 PM UTC
At the moment,
All about Tomorrow He has so much to tell Flawless She was to him With the bliss of clarity He endowed her And started the story Now It's she How it ends We are story It is all about Me You And Us Living with, what is
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 9:47 PM UTC
A rare account
my head could last for days my head could think up a hole It would take me a minute to try to distinguish a cold shoulder from cold or maybe I’m something nice looking to **** With men, that just be my luck, Never know if it’s something to fear or if it’s truly something to trust, but baby, you should stay, my head told me you wanted to go I can’t take another heart break, so my heart, let’s just take it slow Do you mind just actually leaving, It would hurt less without an explanation I’ve never felt worthy of one longer than a couple words, Lonely and broken in the heated train station my feelings and ego go away as soon as i look at your eyes But come right back up on late night train rides I wanna text you, but you’ll probably be suffocated don’t expect gifts on my birthday unless it’s belated momma reminds me to not settle for less than I’m worth but momma don’t know that for love I’m a serf, for love, I’ll rebirth But no worries, the couch is super comfy tonight Your quickest replies are the ones that say goodbye, or so it seems, My head is spinning like carousels after hours and behind the scenes Shoot my heart like you on a dolly, got every angle Hold my hand like you know who i am, baby, what can you handle? I’m a mess inside and when I’m without you it spews So doctors resort to telling me “Honey, go sit in the pews” But prayer to god, pray to allah and mami, nada me sirve Y mami, con este dolor, amor nunca me hace libre So anxious, and nervous, with no repercussions So baby hit hard, slept w several concussions Not the ones you think you got But the ones that hit you in parking lots You thought he would love you, but you can’t be loved You thought it was his treat, end nights in Hyatt’s Rent out a Beamer, **** it, a fiat And baby you got me Baby you got me I wish i could see you and look in your eyes I’ll sing some long and distracting lullabies Don’t focus on the man you never signed up for, hes been through it all You really wanna find a place with some privacy when weather gets cold in the fall? his sisters running his life And his parents not fit for the world and if these planets don’t stop ******* moving, i swear I’m just gonna hurl My body is broken in all the right places if i don’t leave, he’s smashing all the glass vases I should relax, pay attention to what makes sense I’m over here in round two with my brain, playing chess If you have hidden motives, would you promise to reveal? If i had all these scars, would you help me to heal? I have important questions to the subjects that matter if something doesn’t go my way, it’s mind over the latter My feelings are unattached, it’s my brain getting it twisted So i think I’ll just go home and get myself lifted blowing through cartridges like my gameboys too brolic Can’t go a day without it, like a ****** alcoholic I like you a lot, but my feelings won’t grow I stress you a lot, but only on the low I **** with you heavy, but my body’s too light we could share stories in a dark room restricted of sight Maybe you could feel what i feel and see what i see I learn thrown in the deep end, but forget all out in sea
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Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 11:01 AM UTC
undress
my head could last for days my head could think up a hole It would take me a minute to try to distinguish a cold shoulder from cold or maybe I’m something nice looking to **** With men, that just be my luck, Never know if it’s something to fear or if it’s truly something to trust, but baby, you should stay, my head told me you wanted to go I can’t take another heart break, so my heart, let’s just take it slow Do you mind just actually leaving, It would hurt less without an explanation I’ve never felt worthy of one longer than a couple words, Lonely and broken in the heated train station my feelings and ego go away as soon as i look at your eyes But come right back up on late night train rides I wanna text you, but you’ll probably be suffocated don’t expect gifts on my birthday unless it’s belated momma reminds me to not settle for less than I’m worth but momma don’t know that for love I’m a serf, for love, I’ll rebirth But no worries, the couch is super comfy tonight Your quickest replies are the ones that say goodbye, or so it seems, My head is spinning like carousels after hours and behind the scenes Shoot my heart like you on a dolly, got every angle Hold my hand like you know who i am, baby, what can you handle? I’m a mess inside and when I’m without you it spews So doctors resort to telling me “Honey, go sit in the pews” But prayer to god, pray to allah and mami, nada me sirve Y mami, con este dolor, amor nunca me hace libre So anxious, and nervous, with no repercussions So baby hit hard, slept w several concussions Not the ones you think you got But the ones that hit you in parking lots You thought he would love you, but you can’t be loved You thought it was his treat, end nights in Hyatt’s Rent out a Beamer, **** it, a fiat And baby you got me Baby you got me I wish i could see you and look in your eyes I’ll sing some long and distracting lullabies Don’t focus on the man you never signed up for, hes been through it all You really wanna find a place with some privacy when weather gets cold in the fall? his sisters running his life And his parents not fit for the world and if these planets don’t stop ******* moving, i swear I’m just gonna hurl My body is broken in all the right places if i don’t leave, he’s smashing all the glass vases I should relax, pay attention to what makes sense I’m over here in round two with my brain, playing chess If you have hidden motives, would you promise to reveal? If i had all these scars, would you help me to heal? I have important questions to the subjects that matter if something doesn’t go my way, it’s mind over the latter My feelings are unattached, it’s my brain getting it twisted So i think I’ll just go home and get myself lifted blowing through cartridges like my gameboys too brolic Can’t go a day without it, like a ****** alcoholic I like you a lot, but my feelings won’t grow I stress you a lot, but only on the low I **** with you heavy, but my body’s too light we could share stories in a dark room restricted of sight Maybe you could feel what i feel and see what i see I learn thrown in the deep end, but forget all out in sea
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Maybe this time will turn out different Running from my worst fears All my past experiences Problems housed between ears I am just tired of this ****** life Had enough of fake concern Just cold to every watching eye Shadow haunts everywhere I turn I feel like darkness is chasing me Following roads I chose to take Burned in fire are charred footprints clear to see Waiting for repurcussions of each mistake How can I change the outcome? Fear slicing right through each nerve I yearn for happier days to come Same love that I deserve The hurt is supposed to decrease Feel worse each passing week Afraid to search for a silver lining Rarely find and it's thin and weak I still harbor foolish hope Patterns not too deeply ingrained to reset Tried erasing pain to cope Some thoughts I can't forget I know I need to let imperfections go Falling headfirst into pools of sticky remorse Love a shield to keep me dry But there's too many puddles on my course It seems too familiar somehow Didn't choose a different enough route Now old routines return with vengance Resentment weaving it's way throughout Scars serve as a reminder To turn the **** around I smile like their screaming is a dare It's "what if?" that has me bound A question that keeps haunting I love to predict the best Perhaps it's time to face the facts This try will end like the rest
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 8:15 PM UTC
Maybe This Time Will Be Better
On my lucky day I find rare people With modest charm They are down to earth Too down, To understand them well I think, I have to reach deep down Below the soil If not in this life Probably in the next To understand them well.
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 9:25 AM UTC
Reading Minds
Everything you know and all that you have learnt in the past, one thing will always be there to remember, never forget the past. Lessons learnt in the past need to be recalled, revised and remembered No one knows, no one can tell, no one can predict, when the need of the hour arises, when it becomes necessary to recall and remember a thing from past. True, absolutely true A thing from past better remain in the past, but that also means never forget the past. Always remember all that is important from the past, never erase and forget everything about the past. No one knows when a thing from past will come to rescue in the present. When you learn new things When you try all the time to remember something in a different way Always remember one thing, everything belongs to the present So no need to worry about the future. It’s important to keep learning Important to keep in mind that over a period of time the present will become a thing of past, the future will then become present and everything will change simultaneously. So whatever you have learnt and all that you know, Better keep in mind and always remember Nothing lasts forever. Neither the past, nor the present and also in the future things will remain different So even with all the changes that have taken place in the present as well as in the future, always remember, never stop learning new lessons.
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 8:07 AM UTC
Time now to start with a new lesson
Again the thought 'When I'm alone, I'm sure gonna cry' Knowing that I'll break my heart Later that night Aware I'll do this To myself A million times more Aware that in the end I won't see Anything to live for
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Nov 20, 2011
Nov 20, 2011 at 12:51 PM UTC
Predict Inflation