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Obstacles Inside Paradise: To Myself
The arrested development we all service/
Iz a manufactured threat to ruin our close nit paradise/
It iz a blessing to grow without enough sunshine, let alone free-spirit/
Your too near me not to hear me, and in due time will become the vagrant resource'z toward envy/
And deceit iz an obstacle course we must whither through with precision and resilience/
Pleasure iz really pain, panned out and cultivated into and throughout your life/
Which we (all) must endure from time to time;; Obstacles Inside of Paradise....
Iz a manufactured threat to ruin our close nit paradise/
It iz a blessing to grow without enough sunshine, let alone free-spirit/
Your too near me not to hear me, and in due time will become the vagrant resource'z toward envy/
And deceit iz an obstacle course we must whither through with precision and resilience/
Pleasure iz really pain, panned out and cultivated into and throughout your life/
Which we (all) must endure from time to time;; Obstacles Inside of Paradise....
Published 24th Sep 2014
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