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Time to shrug away the present, and relax in a momentary distraction.Let myself drift in a cinematic dream.Images dance, primed to bring forth the wan..
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I do it myself.
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Little poison. This is what happens.Left alone, and given the chance, even for a moment.The mind does not stop.You have to realize it.Still there.
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For each of you,feeling a bit depressed, look at the life around you, and find a laugh.Now,I must admit,The sentence did wander on.I try to find the ..
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Our gloom must not settle.Consume the world around us.We must plant the seeds, fertile earth, fed by so much pain.Waiting for new growth.
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Despite all of the drama,some of us found a home.A place where we could speak our mind.Momentary messages,spoken, shared.Some of us stayed.
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I would like to start out by making a simple statement.I have no clue what area my writes belong.Spoken word works,simply because I ramble along.Anywa..
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I wouldn't say that.I prefer to describe it as looking into the infinite.How else are you supposed to see the possibilities?
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Pay attention to yourself.Little things may catch you by surprise.Case in point.Moving stuff around, and a few pieces fell.Glanced at my foot,and move..
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The images filter through. Each unique, and begging for attention.Knowing they might be forgotten.Starry-eyed,lack of focus, forgetting the glimpses..
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