I veer, a frail piece.
When did this place...
Treat me with sugar?
My mind snaps,
Eyes burn like embers.
We forget the truth...
At least once I have.
Bled blood like drops
--tears, not once afraid.
Hanging trees, my perfect shade.
Greenery, bruised and blue...
Two for one, preacher’s church.
I DID IT!!!!! LOOK!!!
You’ll know death, personally. She’s the testimony of rituals, a choir hymn.“
Words are the resulting formation of sound.
Each language creates the basis for those worlds.
There is a specific part surrounding a particle that does not change, and does not move. This is key to understanding everything in the sciences.
She spoke, simply freely and alone.
It was a silence, in an motionless stare.
The stone missed, each one, every hit!
They spited their moshes,
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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The creation of nature is strictly and completely, political.
Light is only visible outside of it.
IF the universe is a “tubular-shape” then, and ONLY then...
is center-mass and ALL articulated shape is removed.
-This predicament of physical jeopardy reveals the beginning,
if not the creation, of all of law and any and all perception.
Light always returns inwardly and backward towards itself.
The void of what must exist for light to occur, must never repeat.
-As one final result, light reaches its beginning before its ending.
The greatest known secret of animal and their kin is:
“We must dig deeper than our roots...
and bloom brighter than our fruits.”
The birthing of femininity and the act of all womanhood has created an earthly and heavenly yolk to which no man can compare himself toward her plow of a soil made by the men of whom is tilled with crop.
Frank, NX.
Tiny moments are these... that only a value will compare to them.
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