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| the "E"mpty nast"Y" fe"E"ling"S"
I look and I don't see
Spit darn that wind
How nasty
I reach but how far
Long as it is, do I dare
Seeing is believing
Blind that I am
Reality no more
Fantasy deranged
Blur speech of eyes
Still its nasty
Going empty of a complete senseless thought
Choice of words, is like dry vomit in my mouth
But a sense of empty breath feels the heart
No thought, No soul, No vision
NASTY
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| Wonderful WomanI am glad to have a wonderful woman in my life. She is specail to me and wonderful, wait did I just put that again. O well, I don't care I mean it.
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| The Banna LifeI was going to the market, then a thought accured to me, which was that life is a banna. There is an outer shell which is a mask. Then, there is the inner fuirt which is full of nutrients. Then, you cut the banna into peices and give it to each person in order to share you inner soul to others.
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| It has been a while since i typed in here. nothing really new in my life. just the same stuff.
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Look up for inspiration, down for concentration but don’t look
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