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beautiful things don't ask for attention.
they often roam around silently.
just like a polar bear, or snow leopard.
gorgeous but not always seen at first glance.
take a second look and you might just see that the world,
well the world isn't as ugly as we make it seem.
this was inspired by an experience that i had today. the world is beautiful and we need to embrace it.
We are each alone and together everywhere.
Not a molecule of you do I seek to contain...no;
refresh your beauty where you need,
for you travel like a wild vine
in search of falling light,
but your roots run deep into me.
I will bring you earth,
you bring me the beyond.
I'm scared to say those eight letters
I'm
Just
A
Hobby
You
Grew
Tired
Of.
Music broadens
Perimeters of the brain
Propels emotion
At times it instigates intelligence
Other times it broadens
The horizons of going insane
Afterall this life is but a walk
On an invisible chain
We sway from side to side
One side secured and mundane
The other side
Wise and  insane
It is up to each individual
What he will choose to maintain
Where does your brain sustain?
  Dec 2014 vague rememberance
Autumn
I read this poem and a line read "I love me."
And I was so proud of that author I had no idea who or what has made them who they are.
Because I myself cannot love me.
And this is one of my many faults because I can see the perfection in so many others yet my reflection is all but that.
So I applaud you.
For that is indeed a great acheivement to be thankful for.
Because for many out there loving yourself is one of the hardest things to do.
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