Third

The creature that beast, that suffocates my soul… finally laid to rest after all?
I run spinning through the air, pushing fingers through my hair.
No more cares, ----- no more burdens to bear.
The precipice of the mind looms omnipotent,
Yet worldly troubles-
Loans, groans, being alone… insignificant!
Now beautiful feelings of [love] deep inside,
Beaming smiles too hard to hide.
You’ve run a million years through the confusion, the mind and twisted illusions.
Never had a place to rest,
A town that you thought yes… create,
Just let life caress the innate.
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Nothing in this world is perfect.
THERE ARE TOO MANY OPTIONS, what do you expect.
Your mind is infinite and desultory.
From the chaos, phoenix words will form the story.
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This precious commodity…
My fragile mind,
Spun, broken and raped inside.
See…
Light of new symphonic rapture, her kisses that know and
Capture my soul with reticent eyes her mystery flows.
My wounds heal with pious compliance… a resplendent spirit seeks an alliance.
This could be good.
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