The Voice of the internet The voice of Lorax Springtime eventful document What’s it to you? One of these days because he was trying to get me to come out of the soul Truth Theory My heart is a passion My well is so deep Fundamental legacy Priority in me The Universe agrees Artistic Talent ~…
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Clinically Organized
I am like an invisible ghost Unheard of to most Phone in your belly Quick to comprehend you Latching noted to the forcefield Shifting from the Reckoning One 3.18.15
My Field Is An Open Source Of Mystic Fields
Transmigration got a hold Of a humanitarian of the soul Now I load a forcefield Akin to witness source wheels High person emotional drain Emotional clarity coming your way Extending to the forcefield Labor intensive course wheels Of passion intensity, high energy Frequency, this here Triple Dense energy 3.19.15
How Old Is Dreaming?
Dispatch wild winds, set high the forewind Dreams should be fun, we don’t own them God didn’t aim the nights he angled them Don’t be strong as the wind, move with the Wind. Power to Dream belongs anyway to him, huh? That’s one of my things, my Dad owns Jesus Christ. Pop that age, Paradise 2.2.15
Blood On The Inside Makes Me Bleed
Everything in my blood wants to rage, it’s dribbling I’m still so contained, killing me I mimic the right to remain, primacy Like a vessel in the cage, trilogy My heart knows the rest, Trinity 3.20.15
North Warrior
Practitioner to trainer your mystical name Magic to reclaim Supernova Perfect star Practice put into words Words put into practice That’s where the nurses are Healing should be exciting and intoxicating, taking honest in an order of seer, Triple dense the Eye is the potion of deliverance 3.20.15
The Healthy Magic Of Her Beauty
Stone a bewitching face Walk it out like just the case To be shed in light, the time is right Your wrongs are songs you forge in chorus, I founded help in his Osmosis Love glows unspoken, truest potion Now I know what mends the broken 3.16.15
Victory Is The Hand Of Death
What else is Life but breath and death? Most live without dying as men breathe without air Jaws of life = hand of Death × If they die, they get to keep it 6.7.14
Is It The Laughter Or The Moon…?
I know no craziness on my own. I owe it to Madness. It’s going to kill everyone I know. It’s a catch 23. I feel like a wonderful little girl swollen in her mid 50’s. I have material around me, it’s numb and I’m raw . It makes complete sense, my two child. P eace in my…
We’re Amazing, We’re Made Of Star Material
Shooting stars in my eyes My Eye the sky in fostered time Bang, boom align Shoot star of mine 5th shooting star of the night First comet raging of my life Constraint of gravity loads holds of outer density Projecting astral psychology Physics of psychic chronology 3.18.15
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