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Ron Paul Yall!
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| So one thing about me is I hardly rewrite poems except to modify a few words or phrase here or there. But, I found a very old piece and was inspired to bring it to anew life. Her is that which came from this exercise.
Pit of Nothingness
Free. I am.
Flying higher than knowledge exists
crash becomes inevitable.
Then, I will burst through
into nothingness.
I shall know not when I will die,
when this life will end.
I shall know not when freedom ends
for both to me
are the same.
Into the cave, into the pit,
into a hollow nothingness
as nonexistence is disturbed
No thing, be it bad, good,
full of life or a desire of it,
in either truth or illusion
shall remain.
On a new plane
as our bodies create objects
collecting fragments of an old existance
our spirits are free to unite
forming a life force energy
for all of time
So thats it farts and furbies. (That means you <-- ) just kiddin
happy summer
love and light
day and night,
crispy
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| See the sun as it washes the wind storm stare away from here
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| The King of Pentacles A loyal and dependable leader who is neither particularly intelligent or imaginative. He is trustworthy, patient, cautious and uses his inborn wisdom to increase his wealth. He is slow to lose his temper, but once angered he stands rigid against his enemies. |
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Journals journey is just that you see.
A line on a paper for later to read
Catching up with myself is the best
and catching up with you
wishing a light filled with love and joy
Casting a glow right in you eye
It is funny to see you squint
This face that we wear,
this mask of our self
Sharing with others our glee
Sorrows too fall on you
but overcome we can do
Walk with me in sunshine soon.
Friends write a dream come true.
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