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My mind decieved me, then my tongue betrayed me but maybe deception is perception betrayal being a fictitious potrayal of the I dont knows What is crucial to a person, the body, spirit, mind Social  constructs, deliberate until you are left debilitated Question, Who I am, only to learn whom I am not What is crucial to a person, the body, hardly, when flesh can rot Age old questions require new age response Mark and remark, flames, ignited by a spark in the dark emotionally violent, the boat that rocks the sea with its pleasantries Hence remember me, memories Our minds are entities, saturated in discrepancies, enraged tumultously Genuine genuis is that which rejects its own place in the world Knowing that knowing is the same as not It is the water that clings to itself, shaping itself It is the eternal spirit, that if it were to die, would never know ~Another Dream Deferred
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May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 9:51 PM UTC
tenaj
Confused
My mind decieved me, then my tongue betrayed me but maybe deception is perception betrayal being a fictitious potrayal of the I dont knows What is crucial to a person, the body, spirit, mind Social  constructs, deliberate until you are left debilitated Question, Who I am, only to learn whom I am not What is crucial to a person, the body, hardly, when flesh can rot Age old questions require new age response Mark and remark, flames, ignited by a spark in the dark emotionally violent, the boat that rocks the sea with its pleasantries Hence remember me, memories Our minds are entities, saturated in discrepancies, enraged tumultously Genuine genuis is that which rejects its own place in the world Knowing that knowing is the same as not It is the water that clings to itself, shaping itself It is the eternal spirit, that if it were to die, would never know ~Another Dream Deferred
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