reminder that we are, always,
In the battle of our purpose
Each breath of existence,
An ask yourselves do you ever
Twine threads that are not your recognition of destruction ,it's the ego of your guilt to keep other minds the focus of awareness and focus of prevention of an individual you destroy for your accomplishment of hate for reason of death.
spun with care,of you
Loving the command and
making separation that could be
shared with individuals gifts and who they can be,remember me,the moments,
you and I,
in a world,
infinite, gracefully and content
assurance
where words sometimes fail, though we're here to know the direction of being ,is to grow and prosper, because of us, notified needless to know who, it's the beautiful feeling,this is the payment for the individual, needless to have a pedestal
Yall already know what it or who or this unspoken accomplishment continues
Appreciated ,we here
and silence speaks louder than any declaration.
You heard
We are the first of none in the cause of all
Nothin does do to neglect
there are those of experience that are graceful and mature enough to provide guidance for the goodness of all and the security for all cultures or groups to keep aligned and functioning. Hue is in any culture of race or color. Understanding you is who I call man. HUMANITY. the humanity amongst us. Wisdom of the old ,heard of the young,and the knowledge of the present. It is what it is, or for some they are in thought of gain, it is now not what it was.and you are still the same that can not come to grips of your own self personal challenges you have attended to.
To be busy being someone else you don't know who you are yourself.
No future. Possibly you do,
we can not can’t build bridges from the spaces between,hear what I'm sayen,
Is it here or hear to hearing more for who heard of
Any to be
An these unspoken
thoughts,
( I think)
the getherness can, too
finding the golden grains of time
truththat dwell in the of a negative guilt or ,is it true guidance for any
in the comfort held, what strips us apart,the
weighty heavyness or mag say something so weightlesss to all that is left unsaid.
Am I know me that no
Know me
This of being
speak in languages unspoken,
Though to me, its my request for an abidence
For we shall know not to regulate threats that wrre ever not observed only to the point of no longer givzah fuck bout any so noew leaves in the wind, a reminder,
Of your new testimony you now carry to the ache of longing,
the profound understandingthat connection
Fornow ever not will be
Now transcends the barriersthat society has carelessly drawn.
acknowledge the necessary goodness,
a smile, a nod, a pause,
Remember me
the grace of empathy the quiet spaces of our existence,
reminders that we are now alone,
but a chorus of heartbeats,
Is used to now,just to adapt to
Lost souls when your playen GOD unbraided who used to be together in an unbreakable
thread of
shared
humanity
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