and in this one odd instant
I am proud of us
each
parading our own quiet existence
amidst
the persistent tribal drums
and giddy fanfare
skipping
each generation
placing the next proudly
proclaiming its features
refined
we keep
waiting
for the shape
to make itself
plain
in the paper
allowing us
those fragile moments
to bathe in color
to trace
and there are parts
of me I've only
just discovered
there is a personal
gravity
and orbit
there is something
of desperate beauty
trying to claw
itself out
and something
about recorded moments
that speaks
only of insignificance
these things
that beckon
and blind














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You're fantastic.
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"aya agowadv adonvdo ditlilastanuhi dakanogidv" me
i mean "i see spirit (soul, heart) music" yeah that.
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i believe that my life's gonna see,
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an antique arms and armor expert
Where do you get your inspiration??? I know...odd question. But you're writting is great and I've often wondered.
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an antique arms and armor expert
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an antique arms and armor expert
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an antique arms and armor expert
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