If You Do Not Speak, You Cannot Be Heard.

"Oh yes! But. -You have forgotten its importance... and now you know less than what you have thought! Is this not the lesson you had wished to learn? It can only be what you choose, and I see... you believe in magic! Just how those wiseful old physicians use of words, which of whom are elder to both of you? Yes, I do remember! Yet why are your hands so smooth, among this ancient dust and rock? Sheath-not, with that well-tempered blade, and teach us what we simply do not understand! So is it that when you speak, you create our silence - and not a mortal static! Ah the power of words, they just cripple one's posterity (the body)... oh, those poor little and brittle bones!"

Go for the God...

Not for the gold.

All Perceptual understandings are at the MOST exposed point of color...

A wavelength (and/or frequency) can only contribute to the vibrational responses inside of a isolated portion of a quote “unquote” vacuum.

-The universe, all of it... (in every way) results solely through the recognition of itself, and nothing else! This “logic” or “science” is nothing more than a fragmentation of a collective understanding, one that (if given chance) will only prevail itself to the greatest reveal of all, complete and honest deceptual terminology, a language (sound) “so great” that its feat is at the fiercest threat of all mortality.

I found this... that place, my home -at the center of your soul. I've given everything to make sure that you forever see, just how beautiful, you are to me."

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It makes too much sense to 'bed' a person, before you actually sleep with them.

I chose the one thing I knew...

I still cannot possess it.

"Recompressioned chamber":

It works similar to a turbo for engines.

Whereas this, more power is enabled per consumed/spent ammunition by reinforcing pressure via opened/closed valves/moving-parts which activate/deactivate based on a chambered and/or fired bullet that is entering/leaving the chamber/barrel.

This method can Greatly improve effectiveness whilst reducing the length of the firearms barrel.

"I think being in-love with someone is knowing you will (in any and every way) always be the focal point of their hatred. There is, then, to never be given the chance to be valued. Not for the person you are, or who you will ever become...

Perhaps that is "true love"? It changed everything for one person, who honestly... could only love themselves?"

Have I lost, you? Or do we simply just forget what love is meant to be? -I am dying (you should know?)

Succinct...

Sugarcane lips, Palpitation kisses, Lisping whispers, Canvassing letters.

A bit of poetry. :)