I'm Not Afraid, Of A Single Fucking Thing.

Formal:

"Live by the sword, and die by the sword."

Modern:

"Live behind a gun, and die in front of one."

Atomic numbers determine all fates of cellular structures and re-insure their physical embodiment.

I chose the one thing I knew...

I still cannot possess it.

Spherical, and other curved objects and shapes are never made from bent lines, but instead, they are created due to the different degrees of angles.

Of the Kelp and the Koi

The ground was slabbed, and brimmed with rounded-smooth stone.

8 hours of precipitation and dew staggered... the trees and grass were waiting for a fresh set of footprints (it was a kind, a special type -one for sure, certainly) that would become unable to identify previous boot wearers.

I felt each cloud of mist, a  kissing me softer than the world of humans around me.

My bare feet were humbled, similar to floating or walking on clouds... I felt it, truth. THE only words that made me (that forced me to continue) -to live.

The greatest known secret of animal and their kin is:

“We must dig deeper than our roots...

and bloom brighter than our fruits.”

I personally experienced a near-death experience 16 days after this post was entered into the digital-network (through a military-grade knife and an NAVY-trained personnel). Wildness.

"I smile, like drytears of emotionless eyes."

The cobblers' stone was broken into chips, gripping around the outside edges of each crease where every seismic material had previously collided. She bridged the water & hell; the type that once (upon many occasions) stole both ships and land. I reached outward, attempting to hold her hands, just before the tide, it already washed away her blond hair with a physicists laboratories and chemicals. She was a trash, a waste. Most men (nor other women) could fathom her eternal value. Love, love -she was my ONLY love. This was, after all, the story of... "How One Little Life": a tiny woman, weakened the mortal's god-forged shields and these swords of our armies.

I don’t have one concern for a soldier, a nation, nor a God. I worry only for the fate of theories that have been designed to disprove them.

Matter is based on a subjective and a relative scale, never directly (or categorically) through a form or collective state of a mass. They say: “It’s impossible to change center mass, nor is it possible to predict it.”

-That understanding or “knowledge” includes the understanding of a singular consistency, that ALL mass (or weight) is solely existent from a triangular shape (one that composes light, photons and particles). This is also to say, light is just as symmetrical as it is