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Jan 25, 2014 4:51:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2014 4:51:20 GMT -5
It desires no admiration nor pedestal heights it craves not raised vibration nor darkness denies it cannot be followed; its movement is still it wishes no healing and brings no ill
An on-going poem... feel free to add to it
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Jan 25, 2014 8:33:17 GMT -5
Post by laughter on Jan 25, 2014 8:33:17 GMT -5
it is there and now it is here and then who is what it is, is where the why of it might be found
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Jan 25, 2014 10:05:34 GMT -5
Post by Beingist on Jan 25, 2014 10:05:34 GMT -5
It is IT, man Being it for the sake of it
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Jan 25, 2014 10:26:45 GMT -5
Post by silver on Jan 25, 2014 10:26:45 GMT -5
It is Dr. Seuss... or a spring goose Down in the valley, I take a snoose.
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Jan 25, 2014 15:43:45 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2014 15:43:45 GMT -5
It can't leap from a book or sit within the intellect it is never the reason nor the effect
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Jan 25, 2014 15:46:29 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2014 15:46:29 GMT -5
it is there and now it is here and then who is what it is, is where the why of it might be found Hope you don't mind laffy, but I felt something within the rhyme... it is there and now it is here and then who is what it is, is where the why of it might end
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