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I push through the fog of doubt
convinced on the other side
is the light of day
clear and bright.

I see your action in my life
and feel it as surely as the air sweeps into my lungs
when I wake and my body moves
into the new day.
He said God is a bad Father
Because He allowed His Son to be crucified
Abe Lincoln freed
George W. Lied

I studied philosophy
Impressed by Socrates
All alone at 3:13
Crying on my knees

It's no good without the girl
But I can't seem to find her
I'd like to whisper in her ear
And I'd like to be behind her

Fantasies often don't come true
What then are they for?
In my quiet quest
I open a closing door

             Por la poor
My words are birds
beautiful delicate feathered things
on graceful multicoloured wings
set free to range the mental sky
they take me where
I dare not fly
Beyond the horizon,
I dont know what lies there
Only imagination
Imagining what lies beyond the margines
Take myself out off boundering marginal lines
Be it truth or lies
Be it reality or fiction
Until i sleep beyond this earth
I will continue sliping off through bounderies
As i see the horizon endless,
So i imagine myself limitless beyond the endless horizon
Have your own mindset,
Be yourself
Be humble.
26/9/2022
Greatness
is condemned to loneliness
as the desert calls
magnifying the instant
through the burning glass
unleashing its essence
in the fire of possibility
spreading old ashes reborn
—upon the sand

(Dreamsleep: September, 2022)
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