TwoA Poem by AswoopNumber 1s not so great
Seeing an unimaginable thing will make you imagine ;
eyes wide shut. Eyes wide open, free at last. Free to see what is truly bestowed inside every single one of us. One. There can never seem to be one, unless at equal hierarchy. Then it's uh; Guess-Who-Tuth-or-Dare-Simon-says free-for-all Jamboree. There's always that one, ultimate, image. Of the way you want it to be, never what is No one wants to compromise with ideas, only their own, sure they acknowledge them "Agree to dissagree" are famous last words in that debate. © 2016 Aswoop
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