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Moving All Thing\'s clock
If you ever read a story than you have nothing to leave unexpected here. My story is like All Story's. My view like all views, and that will never change. I can't tell you the infinite times you and everything have experienced my story. All Stor...
Rhythm
At the birth of All things, Rhythm was made. Rhythm though had no form, so All things had rhythm within her. Rhythm could never speak or create so Rhythm would dance. She would dance her sad beats, and played games with her self. Rhythm though she co...
I shall let no thing go unloved
Its infathomable that one of chanceCan be aware of its own stanceBeyond, believe, conceiveAnd that it mirages me to decieveThat it exist in actual danceIt rends my heartTo see another tear apartHate, Self, LoveProvidence bestow thee from aboveThat al...
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" ...October's child is born for woe,And life's vicissitudes must know,But lay an opal on her breast,And hope will lull those woes to rest..."In the mornings light was born a maiden. With an aura of mystical abyss. Though only hint of this was glimp...
Words Lack the Morality
Deprived of humanity and passions that fuel. Devoid of self expression or enthusiasm. Though these omissive things are used more frequently than any other form of communication. Even within these very written scriptures they lurk and dwell. Inhabitin...
Eloquence
Speech that flows more unyielding than the consistent wind. Wheedles the brilliant mind and perplexes the ignorant simpleton. Storming the emotions and elevelating them to greater intensities. Words that when verbalized embody all majestic graces tha...
