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It is sad to understand, how limited most humans are in the thought and the words, of the love they continually fear. Within the English language
Neither there, nor here, nor anywhere near; this road, that street, two intersecting lines; time, as motion,
read a few more books, and you too, can find higher words of wisdom and humanity... although it appears this consciousness dwells only in a book... sorry state of affairs for the mocker...
Women; are one error away From annihilation’s thrust Although this comes not from men Butt, from within their chosen occ… As throughout this nation smolderi…
In My Heart I have to be good to be kind and opened helpful, truthful, respectful friendly, sincere, and polite...
Truths, are put to pause, while ey… mind’s eye so bright, filled of li… blind in mind, self-deep confines,… calm cedes strife, life’s woes bud… Amid the falling lift of light, fa…
Welcomed, your minds to this universe within layered throughout, these time folding tissues therein is this disturbing you? finding
Poetic writes speak volumes too, this profound nature of humanity; expression’s glyph or determinatio… each soothing rhyme or base profan… provoke of consciousness that drif…
أغلق عيني والإغاثة في التنفس ، تترسخ قلمي في اليد يفكر بعمق من هذه الكلمات لفهم
If defined as finished, or an ending to one’s episode’ ode to ends or green’ to spinach yours is no worse than that of a Spaniard’ trip to [Mexico]
amerika, amerika, how you falter, how you run; remember running on the graves, of all your daughters and sons; turn away, you seek no cause,
Unearthly bright… as humans we can… this bright emitting its light thr… that the body human truly is… for beneath Bethlehem like everywh… is the ground, stupid!
Roads of pain run sure and true throughout every nation built to last by vile fools whipping death’s ire elation routes designed to cause chaos
To what depth, can one reach in search for their soul; through what trials, will they struggle
Awash in moments filled with dread… hope slowly gathers; midst strangling moan voices shout… nothing truly matters; mangled by fears,