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Discussion’s free, all welcome in, brother’s speak, of tales from roa… ethical in jest, one’s truth’s tes… others lean in, to share these war… conversation’s gist; what is real,
in the pit, of my abide; someone breaks wind, burning odour takes over; who cares.
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…
My life, bleeds into the well of this pen; its point to skin, life’s caustic sin; at loss, this connection,
Casual is the wordy theory a query into theory really? Casual Paradox; or is this Casual… Do most physicists practice on thi… paradox; or is this practice reall…
Packed for attack tact due center released from that void into this world I enter
What mountain’s top holds truth’s… its vista viewed as life’s specifi… promised above earth’s horizon, soon home to you, this present era… prized perch upon and soon so mann…
Soils blood, imagination’s chagrin… personalities charge, mind’s ides… ground’s thoughts; life’s loads, a… complexion’s blend, essences’ seed… land’s body, conscious moods whelp…
Seems absurd, or so absurd this se… to read between such seams seeming… photo graph or mega craft or a dra… and make sure it is room temperatu… as there is a difference between c…
Interesting it is, what gets print… in the fine print on the other side of a Business card especially on those cards that you considered flippant and flippe…
silence, it will be fleeting, your time or what is left; memory of your will, will slowly fade; as for bleeding,
أغلق عيني والإغاثة في التنفس ، تترسخ قلمي في اليد يفكر بعمق من هذه الكلمات لفهم
And here is the thought to do all one can do in mind and thinking alone… required long walks and secret tal…
Justify my shoutin’ out realize what this is all about an instantly wrote or simple plea… of humanity! For all of your sakes… not Sake, or Pinch, or pure Mague…
Known secrets grid young body bare… self’s state pixilated; taught wisely ways of wile, subtle schooling’s antedated; tricked through yearning’s eyes,