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Friday, February 4, 2011
3:49 AM----Thinking Time.
I dream of a gift
That only You can supply
How happy that gift makes me...
I galvanize with GLEE...
Driving..
giggling to myself...
I began to inherit the truth..
I knew the imprudent thought would make me less attractive to you
but
I felt the truth come un-done.
I challange myself..
to make a shot...
To overcome that adversity that plagues my every step..
To USE my gift I so think I'd receive
giggling to myself..
I Know it could be..
''Why does the caged bird sing'', as Maya Angelou said...
''Why does the world hate
and dictate?'' as the poetnamedRobbie says..
Is it so large it has to be perceived and mocked as if there's no turn about ?
SAD
But i feel a breeze... a giddy event erupted from my insides...
I felt the LIFE come through me...
I felt like every person should feel
I can live once more...
Tomorrow is a possible step..
OH how much we all go through...
I listen and learn and hopefully overturn
pointless things..
Things that will drag you down..and
in the end once more It'll be obscured..
No Holocaust would, could, or ever compare..
It's time...Whoever is coming..
JOIN ME
on this ride...
This lyrical movement...
This demonstration of freedom and true life..
& my gift after all will be mine..haha how prudent am I ; )
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