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Frozen goods create spam

Naivete in its purest is sublime

Success and Freedom do not go hand in hand

Liberty and Fairness did never complain

When the thought unfolds so will the aura

Create when you can but change course when you want

Humans told Aliens they were strange
Aliens told Humans they wanted similarity
Humans then felt the alien wants were strange
That made the aliens become human

Acknowledgement is not necessarily belief
But acceptance within soul is belief
So when your soul cannot accept
Words or actions dont mean a thing

I will tell you what
When you tell me How

These are my own words
The words though say
They are the original
We only learnt and think

Fire in the heart
Fire in the soul
Requires cooler systems
And cooler minds

Originality is bore
With pride and sorrow
Pride because its fulfilling
Sorrow because its transient

Peace is found in peas
Gods very own fibonacci
This aint a fibber
But the only very fibre

Free once free then succeed

Waste not want not have all

Whats cheap about true talent
Swearing could help the needy
Where it goes alms or a neighbour
But it would never the gifted
Sayeth the writers encore
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A photographic memory
Requires expression in grammar
Is that fair in question
The bright light did answer
Colourful sombre is the world
It said when all is true
To the spirit and instinct
Pictured in nature perfect

One persons craziness
Could be anothers salvation
But do watch out for the
Serial types = You dont want
That kind of craziness
Look at your side

What is the points of wordy wisdom
When lacking in wordly bits of it

What would you call
When tart eats tart
Is that tarty art
Or just a starry heart


Sickness and Health
Why two words in one
Statement of oath
I always wondered
Why not all the good
And all the bad grouped
In separate as thats
Thats the way of current
Life is it not?
Guess never.

The light or dark with dark souls
Pair with the light and dark
But Both of dark souls
Its the souls that are the match
And not that of colour
Its not the saying of another
As thats of total lack of power
Its the choice of their own
If you say likes attract
Which when tried to impose
Upon another becomes dark
No matter What the outer colour

Am verbally gifted
But diagrammatically challenged
Thats why i cannot see
When all is words
And no vision to back them
So say the golden yeared
How true can that be

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Whats cheap fossil about
Mixed colours and rainbow
Afterall it was the same
Creator that made them all
Wasnt it was it not?
Or was the loose toungued
Fossil the creator deciding
Doubt thats true as then
Then we would never run out
Of Bio fuel on this planet
If that were true in plenty
Nah - would leave it to the creator
And not the prophetic baby in loner
Started this with positivitiy
Moving this with positivity
Ending it with nothing but
All charges in completeness
They said that in science
One charge Too much would
Turn out lethal and all
All things need all charged
Particles that complete

Why say the searing seer
When i hear nor see
What i want in truth
I have nothing to give
But plenty to take
Then saw the seer
There was none left
On this planet to take
Oh how i wish i went back
To the state i started in
And the seer became the
Natures primary element

When all is abstract
Its a style of poetry
But when all is clear
Its a style of living
What about the real
Practical joke that
That we call Life
Is that a style too?
A style of Uncertainty?
As living and life
Are two separate things
Just ones a verb
And the other - what was it?


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