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Materializing
Converting from lifeless to life.
Who really is the definer, other than oneself.
Unless blame is pointed, so you can't push through strife.
Like grasping too short, for the high-shelf.
Just placed in the circular pattern of the unniverse.
If you don't move along you become trampled in the pavement.
Erased, disgraced, like a badges mace to your face.
Like a knitch on your skin, haunted by engravements.
But from time to time it spawns from your mind,
and dime to dime you tell yourself,"its fine"
But way in the back your brain stem it shines.
the root of the problem, will reveal the design.
From the iside out you can break it down,
With no bias point of view.
The realization you have made, may have shown,
A view you may have never knew.
Who really is the definer, other than oneself.
Unless blame is pointed, so you can't push through strife.
Like grasping too short, for the high-shelf.
Just placed in the circular pattern of the unniverse.
If you don't move along you become trampled in the pavement.
Erased, disgraced, like a badges mace to your face.
Like a knitch on your skin, haunted by engravements.
But from time to time it spawns from your mind,
and dime to dime you tell yourself,"its fine"
But way in the back your brain stem it shines.
the root of the problem, will reveal the design.
From the iside out you can break it down,
With no bias point of view.
The realization you have made, may have shown,
A view you may have never knew.
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