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"distinguishment" poems
let go of letting go of ur experience dwell in it completely it is in and around u flowing without distinguishment ego pressure it aint one of those things let go of ego and let ego b let it serve u as u need to the minimum it is to serve u not to serve it same can b said of qoute the devil remember he and or what we made serves us get it behind as servant we do not create to serve our creations we create so that our creations serve us so much false info out there u kno that tru info is in u around u if u look with a pure heart remember a troubled mind is troubled for only what the heart has asked is in conflict with our tru nature the mind is simply servant of heart it will do as the heart asks instructs so examine only the heart ur mind is othawise fine
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Jun 10, 2012
Jun 10, 2012 at 8:58 PM UTC
let go of letting go
Meandering … I know right away What the context of this dark entails What the question of this day implies And so I'll answer In distilling this … in the stillness therein lies Though sunshine isn't yet necessary To bring a shining smile to my face Squinting on a day like this … born distinguishment When I know, I know Like the *** and groundless coffee based It is good today Gosh it's good today
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Oct 22, 2019
Oct 22, 2019 at 3:20 PM UTC
The Tongue And Where It Tastes (It’s Good Today)
A classification-- a distinguishment of sorts, Is a name we are given, one from which we can't resort. Written in stone, Monica is a puzzle, For the definition it reveals is quite the bumbuzzle. Alone, you may say, is the meaning of said name-- But think just for a second: should it really remain? Should Monica be doomed to a life of such solitude, When life should, instead, be filled with more gratitude? For solitude is a huge price to pay for a deed she did not commit! So why should she listen to the words of someone's "wit"? But, is thwarting prophecy truly worth the reward? Don't we all have the same end that we tend to lean toward? Surrounded by those that share their love everyday, Is it all just a haunting game that will pull her astray? No, it's a myth-- it simply can't be, That name can bear such influence and won't let her be me!
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 10:45 PM UTC
A Name