Push of da pen ta dee'pen By Tangent
#UST #YouDontFlowLieMe #LikeCommentShare In two we art the same, but as one, In a reality that's so close but distant is 'a prospective of co-existence that's both an is and isn't kinda woven existence that's been perfectly knitted ta combine into one of my own minds vision template, which is jus' only one way to help you get it, so too help here's another analogy as a tool of sorts too invoke a cognitive depiction for your mind's diction ta image as it's almost like being as comparable ta books if you could only but remove the division between the two genres of those whom appose ta be most opposites like science & fiction, ta unlable them so that they may become something entirely different, is there I was lost in some sorta geometrical prism that I had found myself imprisoned, almost only to be described as some sort of a template like neutron star breaking down the mere fabrics of any colors dna coded resemblence to it's once started beginnin's, where I've both lost and been bestowed my truest of meanings of existence, as the one who chooses too stare back at darkness fore the fight of my mind's might I've won, an so undaunted I have arisin' an evolved for I can change the mundane life fore once I was claimed I escaped, an broken from the tether of ball and chain, as for once I feel complete in a state of mind where I had to reclaim me piece by piece to become me again. And I'm never letting go, no not ever again for I have found the lost me that I am.
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#UST #YouDontFlowLieMe #LikeCommentShare In two we art the same, but as one, In a reality that's so close but distant is 'a prospective of co-existence that's both an is and isn't kinda woven existence that's been perfectly knitted ta combine into one of my own minds vision template, which is jus' only one way to help you get it, so too help here's another analogy as a tool of sorts too invoke a cognitive depiction for your mind's diction ta image as it's almost like being as comparable ta books if you could only but remove the division between the two genres of those whom appose ta be most opposites like science & fiction, ta unlable them so that they may become something entirely different, is there I was lost in some sorta geometrical prism that I had found myself imprisoned, almost only to be described as some sort of a template like neutron star breaking down the mere fabrics of any colors dna coded resemblence to it's once started beginnin's, where I've both lost and been bestowed my truest of meanings of existence, as the one who chooses too stare back at darkness fore the fight of my mind's might I've won, an so undaunted I have arisin' an evolved for I can change the mundane life fore once I was claimed I escaped, an broken from the tether of ball and chain, as for once I feel complete in a state of mind where I had to reclaim me piece by piece to become me again. And I'm never letting go, no not ever again for I have found the lost me that I am.
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