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[Common words of trust
I's common words to love
Mostly found in the hearts of the finest for real though attentional care I's the cause of all cares and additional fares beings us together with the feelings that we share for all and for one  love is in the air no doubt poetry is a dynamic that's internal play in our lives: decisions, moments before, after we all went for the ride in our dreams we even fell in love with scenarios and touchy words we've never seen before personally Poets have an amazing ability to speak and reach places we haven't been before experience is for ever
And love is what we treasure and that's why I love poetry cause that's  what brightens the up our day with each passing chance that we take don't assume that you'll lose just think and do something great and forget the pain and the thoughts of the lost let's love again when the air is clear in this atmosphere let's trust again whenever forgiveness is in ourselves let's believe again when everything around us is so much more beautiful than the taste of wild grapes I replied yesterday's mistakes want hurt us again and today is the new mind of opportunity now all of us shall be awakened from the darkest days  
Just smile and live life until the end]*
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Nostalgia Apr 2019
Every time I get a taste of your love the aftermath inflames my chest like heartburn. And I know loving you shouldn’t physically hurt, especially when it already mentally feels as if you could you would bury me so deep into the dirt, that you could regrow me into someone else.
But the seeds you plant or full of attentional greed and yet you get mad when I turn into a ****,
I’m sorry that you feel the uncontrollable need
to fix me but my steams were weak when you met me.
They’ll be the same when you leave me.
I’m stupid
That I don’t see
What you actually doing.
I’m not stupid
I just Attentional
Ignore stuff
I knew it
When you say
Your dad
It’s not actually your dad
That’s you staying with
Be honest with me
Daan Jun 2020
The mere presence of these
present-day technologies
occupies a part of our attentional load.
What used to be akimbo mode
has turned into a one-way road
of loss of focus. So thus, as we divide,
division itself will stride
with the solidarity
between the person and the familiarities.

We have become used to using or abusing
the multi-tasking power and lost the
sufficiency of smelling just one flower.
Time, though non-existent, is inevitable.

— The End —