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Topic: Loves Who (Read 866 times)
And the guy is even leaving an address
Only for the first one. Maybe he doesn't think the 2nd is as good?
And the guy is even leaving an address
thanks! here is another!
imagine a thought
forget about history, live in the mystery, where futures are shaped
forget about misery, these things do not matter.
this life stands to flatter all thoughts and all wishes on a whatever platter.
pay attention to the moment, take notice of thought! oh my, awareness of thought!
I'm thinking about thinking about thinking about thoughts!
and than! And finally!
I see, myself, objectively.
the robot-like me, the neuronal circuitry..I see the algorithms controlling ones every action..
And I breathe them all away.
Thus, I become, always becoming, one with always.
imagine a thought
forget about history, live in the mystery, where futures are shaped
forget about misery, these things do not matter.
this life stands to flatter all thoughts and all wishes on a whatever platter.
pay attention to the moment, take notice of thought! oh my, awareness of thought!
I'm thinking about thinking about thinking about thoughts!
and than! And finally!
I see, myself, objectively.
the robot-like me, the neuronal circuitry..I see the algorithms controlling ones every action..
And I breathe them all away.
Thus, I become, always becoming, one with always.
It's Fine. It's Good and it's Funny 
1/10... I'm being serious. But to be fair I didn't read past "just sharing some poetry"
this is real poetry:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NSR8SpMCPAo
this is real poetry:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NSR8SpMCPAo
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Why do people always use 'tis' is poems? I'm afraid you're no Shakespeare.
Its not Byron but .... its ok 
Obviously I am not drunk enough to appreciate this yet.
Nope, I'm drunk and not even I appreciate it.
Obviously I am not drunk enough to appreciate this yet.
Just sharing some poetry...tell me what you think!
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Underneath illusional layering doors because walls cannot open,
I wait, I do, I say I am, that really I am, there.
That truly!
Without worry or spite I'll be there, and Nobody, not even I knew sometimes, just where there was and thus I asked Who.
I sought and I found.
"Tis really you huh,it is you, ya know."
Who knew.
Who knew who I am.
we're all whos and all yous, even Our friends were once whos;
we're all eyes with grim lights above beautiful-stinking everything.
Approaching the steps to the door of steps,
"there is something about Love."
We said and hastily we approached.
The door approaching with every step, it is a moment of blindness there. Where!?
suddenly I am there and you, you are gone.
so I look to the door and I knock.
"Who is it?"
you say,
And you knocked again I did,
"It is me!"
"Who."
"Me!"
Again and again,
"Its me."
And eventually again you saw Who.
You're Who,
thats who.
And the door vanished,
And there stood everything stinking beautiful.
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Underneath illusional layering doors because walls cannot open,
I wait, I do, I say I am, that really I am, there.
That truly!
Without worry or spite I'll be there, and Nobody, not even I knew sometimes, just where there was and thus I asked Who.
I sought and I found.
"Tis really you huh,it is you, ya know."
Who knew.
Who knew who I am.
we're all whos and all yous, even Our friends were once whos;
we're all eyes with grim lights above beautiful-stinking everything.
Approaching the steps to the door of steps,
"there is something about Love."
We said and hastily we approached.
The door approaching with every step, it is a moment of blindness there. Where!?
suddenly I am there and you, you are gone.
so I look to the door and I knock.
"Who is it?"
you say,
And you knocked again I did,
"It is me!"
"Who."
"Me!"
Again and again,
"Its me."
And eventually again you saw Who.
You're Who,
thats who.
And the door vanished,
And there stood everything stinking beautiful.
1EAofYyn4M2roF89TQQPoekTXZhwetb3HW
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