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OnMyMind

My thoughts are like
A bee about flowers;
Wandering,
But with purpose.

A neusence
To some natures of my mind.
Yet procreating others
With profound proliferation.

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the clouds in this half winter sky
look like ice
thinning
from the north poles cercumference.

"people are odd."
i think to myself.
to my left
a woman warms her legs
with stockings thin as thread
and a skirt cut short and ruby red.
to my left
a woman warms her legs
with pants puffed to protect
from snowy days.

masters of the opposite
under equal conditions, is man.
an asset apearing odd
to me at least amongst society's light
yet most common upon man molding mind.

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i ate an apple
sweet but sour
then fell to dreams of boredom.

what thing will kiss upon my mind
the inspiration to design?

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a shadow in the breeze
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if something could be nothing
then what would nothing be?
my shadow has no soul,
unless one says its part of me.

the past fell over mountains,
and crushed them into seas.
why should this lowly shadow
mean anything to me?

because the sun is old and ancient.
because my hair can feel the breeze
because man evolved from fish
who crawled from ancient seas.

because in this shadow,
flowing in the breeze,
is a hint of all things
not just a shadow
as it seems.

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manolition. based on theorys im undecided on.
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What is my dream?do i need to have a purpose?am i serving mine, will it serve me? Whats to stop one from raining anarchy un to the streets? does it matter if we stop suffering or cause it. inevitably through the balance of all things an opposite reaction will always occurr to compensate the weight of... you could say good or evil
thusly evil begets good and vice versa. pain and destruction are inevitable, as is creation. if all the desroyers are gone "good men" rise to fill their shoes and fall in to corruption. a new mind can always rationalize a different end. thus is there any point to fighting? yes, to be what we are; creatures of evolution, and with our knowledge of that system we can mold and shape our bodies and those of future generations towards better things. One day we can rise above restraints.


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Creativity
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It sought to set upon the sea.
It sets all hum an measure.
A beast of burden bred unbound.
And a slave
To seasons human found.

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I wish my eyes
did rest on the.
My soul
could then lay easy

delusions of grandure prespire.
My brow drips stings
on eyes pre-fogged
my vision
a victem there after.

Hopes are hollow.
"call out to me!"
i scream in thought,
But all for not-
she wont.

"hyde
is
love."
I quote in mind
hes not quite us
but us
youll find.

Love
This hyde in heart
moves motions
from intentions start.

A box
up to the brim with beautiful thoughts
sits squandered
by darkness draped around it

I think to peek inward,
But know the morrow
will bring addiction
to heels and biteing.

Still
i can not throw it away.

This is like its poem-
It could go on forever.

Its end ill always take in vain,
For soon i start it up again.

Writer's Block: Born this way
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If you were a cross-breed between two animals, what animals would they be, and why?


electric eel. I could swim well and electrocute things....though i would be a tad slimey.....hmm....maybe then id be half falcon instead.

Writer's Block: Available: 3 bedroom, 2 bath, with hot and cold running chills
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Would you live in the perfect house or apartment rent-free if you found out a brutal murder had taken place there and it was rumored to be haunted? Why or why not?



I would live there no problem. if ghosts are real all they can be is real scary. and move metal things maybe. im pretty sure where i live now there was a murder...theres fingernail scratches leading down to my basement and some odd part that was bricked off and now its been opened up some... murderhouse much???

Writer's Block: Marathon sessions
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Aside from sleeping and being awake, what is the longest consecutive amount of time you've spent doing one thing? What was it?


Sex or video games....im not sure which one...but probably video games maybe.

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