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observations kill me
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Direct Recording
light light shine so bright
upon this starry normal night as I feel every moment in shutter and fright as I hope for the dreams and wishes that may come true I wonder what its like to truly see the color blue as everything comes and everything goes I understand that nothing is truth and nothing is to ever be owed or known because fact is fiction and fiction is fact and nothing is beyond that between this or tat twiddle me that riddle me this teach me something short of bliss utter memories utter remembrances speaking in a language beyond that of mine as I do every day and I question myself what is this really that I am enshelved that hope is but a dream and a dream is but perspective and perspect is but reality but reality is tangible and in a world where nothing matters yet everything is mine I limit myself between this and thine the line we create which we call time is but, a graph showing, a linear equation of quantum reality that we sense within every essence of our being and every moment of our seeing life is but a mystery but it is all known surface is but a graph that everything is already shown, send to me balance and send to me rythem send to my hope and send to me barricade but for every barricade I encounter I have created but every accomplishment I have made I have created it is the synergistic balance of understanding realities fallace hopeless,yet dreaming, dreaming yet deeming, intertwining with oneself intertwining with all I am but a network which creates what is and what isn't but, *cough* railing present maybe a guide or if i chose to I can turn around and just ride the stairs down pain may follow may be found but every subtle inhalation creates nerve stimulation but this is what I feel and that is what I deem real and this is where I end this tape because this is where I have chosen my words Welcome to a 5 minutes of my thought processes whilst heavily intoxicated. ![]()
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nice daze
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trippy! i always have a tough time with stream of conciousness style writing.
i like the last line
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observations kill me
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I think in poems, so like I just sat down on my porch with a cigarette and recorded that haha. I do that a lot with single stanza's and very occassionally whole poems, I guess I just wanted the yahooka world to see how much I think even when I am sitting on my porch smoking a cigarette. Obviously the act of being recorded made me chose my words differently but man if I could share with you the things I say/sing unrecorded, well I might just be published or something ahaha.
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