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| Open Poetry #8 |
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Ixtab Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 105MEXICAlpan de las tunas |
Extreme up there there is no noise no silence mind exploring terrains it wont know upon where only a moment passe by wihtout understanding ¿are we there? ¿are we here? Nothing compromises to it It's about exploring but not knowing to know it's impossible No substance No drug No Game go and meet thyself if you can |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
A very interesting poem, I guess this is about the magic type. enjoyed reading this, different. "Death makes angels of us all and put wings where we once had shoulders, smooth as raven's wings. Jim Morrison |
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Sunnyone Member Ascendant
since 2000-07-06
Posts 5334Staffordshire, England |
"go and meet thyself, if you can" Self is known from the past..... Self is known in the present.... Self will be known in the future.... In the end, all selfs combine to complete.. I will think about this all day.... Your words hit home.....to my self...... Paint your words upon the eager waiting canvas of my heart.....~Sunny1~ |
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