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Post by artolmaeus on May 28, 2022 17:13:51 GMT -6
you have heard it is within and it is without to him who hath it shall be given to him who hath not it shall be taken away even that which he hath the poor ye shall have always for they fear of missing out but they are only missing in it is but a fine sheer between the two but it is there for a reason you get attached to the sun you get routined to the season you get the history of all that will age and play the same part on the same stage it is there for a reason and reason you may and much will come by the words that you say but the words that you hold on those words you may wait for they are the words to a mad hungry world that be an uneaten plate passed over and over for things that are certain and there they stand blind beside the great curtain and yet all these things they speak and they're hopin but from within first that doorway will never be open and marvel instead the stars and eleven for there really is no stairway to Heaven yeah, there's a feeling I get when I look to the west and my spirit is crying for leaving but in the dream of being so real it is the real that's deceiving and some think it might be that they can be free riding shotgun with dmt and Hoffman's own LSD the paper taxi's appear on the shore trying to take you away and lie on your back with Vishnu in the sky then it is gone supposedly only on Jupiter is the sky full of diamonds when then comes your anniversary when you really know what you're married to all the fun is but a play of light deny if you will, deny if you might draw the lightning down with your hands on a kite sometimes the willow's song is only to bitch about mites be it ever so trite and ever so long there is often the mirror to consider when you say everything's wrong
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