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Goat-head surrounded
by ancient carved stones
Dimly lite torches
Piles of old bones

Revolving shadows
of residual wickedness
This is no place to linger
all the hate we come to accept
the keepers and the bringers!

Misfits all of us
when the puzzles redesigned
But it was never meant to be like this
for the fate of humankind
Apathy for the world aloft
has led us to a ledge
Sacrifice another goats
and the shadows shall be fed

Soup for a soul
As we bleed another beast
Drink now as our
empathy grows ever weak
We’re only walking in our sleep
Traveler Tim
There is part of me
That still wants to do nothing

No writing, no serious thinking
Just lounging while participating
In every mindless games

Like candy crush.
Yes,  I play candy crush ;)
And I’m not ashamed to admit it.

But my mind,
Just would never allow it
For
    Many
Reasons ,

For
     One,
      
Oftentimes
My
      Feelings
Are
     Too bold to keep to myself
The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom.
I had heard this line when I was in school and it stuck with me ever since and I truly believe in this.
Be kind to everyone...for every person you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about.
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