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 Nov 2017 Nonsense Poet
Rj
The way the sun hits you
Are you satisfied?

No I scream
My heart (a thousand lions) leaps and roars in my chest
No means no, ya get it?
But it doesn't mean no. I'm lying
I'm a liar, am I not?
God you're so good at that
Aren't you. (yes)
This blood, it means nothing
A spool of DNA knitted into
Some intricate design
Designed to what...?
Nothing. I can't come up with anything

A beautiful quilt that someone patched up
But the patches aren't from your home
The pieces of cloth were never yours
Were they? (No)

Like the way a fine dust settles over still water
The currents in the mind have ceased their rapid churn
Electrical though they were, the shock won't hurt you
But it doesn't matter

They pave quite a promising road
It's too bad you've got no guts
And by guts I mean legs

*You stopped running a long time ago
UH uhhh
I was wondering about nothing
thinking about less
no feuding or fussing
no clutter
no mess
no anger or issues
no reason for stress
is this what it feels like
to be truly blessed?
Lasted about seven and a half minutes.
 Nov 2017 Nonsense Poet
Hi De
The moment you stop trying
is the moment you fail

The moment you stop believing
is the moment you fall

The moment you stop living
is the moment you die

The moment you start forgiving
is the moment that you're free

The moment you start worshiping
is the moment that you're blessed

The moment you start loving
is the moment God's will is continuing.
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