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symmetry
I have places in mind
Again
And I’ve seen things, I wish not to believe
Pleasure placate my disguise
Nurture truth into disease
Certain things
Don’t want to die
I end up
Killing other parts of me
They do not know how to hide
The deranger of disharmony
And on these knees
I’ve found the bitter grind
Again
And this is just another part of me
I really did not want to find
Any of our symmetry
Now
He had places in mind
And he fondled as they glimmered dim
He only knows how to hide
His freedom is eluding him
Again
And I’ve seen things, I wish not to believe
Pleasure placate my disguise
Nurture truth into disease
Certain things
Don’t want to die
I end up
Killing other parts of me
They do not know how to hide
The deranger of disharmony
And on these knees
I’ve found the bitter grind
Again
And this is just another part of me
I really did not want to find
Any of our symmetry
Now
He had places in mind
And he fondled as they glimmered dim
He only knows how to hide
His freedom is eluding him
Published 5th Feb 2012
| Edited 6th Sep 2014
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5th Feb 2012 6:32am
It is the harmony of the diverse parts, their symmetry, their happy balance; in a word it is all that introduces order, all that gives unity, that permits us to see clearly and to comprehend at once both the ensemble and the details. Even if it within us. Great write Squib
12th Mar 2012 8:36am
I'm lost for words, honestly this is amazing stuff.
Haha, "The deranger of disharmony ", I liked that.
Haha, "The deranger of disharmony ", I liked that.
