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Okay.. let's try an exercise shall we?. Try and say what you mean.. I know there will be conundrums but it would be worth the experience, "you think?" Because I 'agree with that sentiment'... Extra points if you use your level voice and stop talking like a child when it's not comedically applicable and if you realize not everything is meant to be a joke, major kudos to you my friend!!
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Usually when I wake up in the morning I'm reminded of my grief by tears coming out of the corners of my eyes. I understand it to be the shedding of my previous self(s) in its (their) entirety. Yet lately aside from being lonely I have found creation in a pure form, allowing me to feel that there is a better me that remains in the previous selfs stead. I don't see too much of the transformation into a similar kind of individual that I am now. I hope this time that has before felt like it had been taken away from me has caused me to become the best me that I can be (as subjective as that would be to a third person point of view.) I've meditated quite often and I've put the thoughts where they could go to make me better, lately I've been praying for strength.. though prayer hadn't felt natural or necessary in the past to me (even as a child), I hope once I get my guitar out here I can start writing music again and see how good or well that I'd be doing we will see..
#mental health#lives#strength#time#i feel the time has come#oo makes me excited#comment if you can relate to this whole waking up in the morning like this type of thing
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I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me, I can tell it hits hits hits hits
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A poem I'd like to share...
Laying here wasted in the grass.
I'm in love with the past.
Can't get passed when I seen you.
I know all things are you.
No fear necessary when it comes to loving you.
Easy as it is said not as easy as is done.
I would always give you sum.
Time is fleeting when you aren't around.
So I try my best to bend it out.
Laying here wasted in the grass.
What is next, what is left.
Everything under the sun my dear.
I wish you were near.
But I know you lay here in my heart.
Waiting for the sum thing to start.
Time is all that is necessary to live out our dreams.
One with you.
One with me.
One is few, but so is anything.
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If I may...
Time is a fractal of space as space is a fractal of time, it moves in every possible direction
It experiences all and deals with it like a boss ass motherfucker in my opinion
It's durable, manipulatable, and fragile all at once
It has no true end nor beginning
Even if we were to blink out of existence it would still exist somewhere, somehow, either cyclically or linearly (I suppose it would depend on what path it wanted to take)
It may or may not be lost (as in it both has permission and doesn't)
It's a conflicted thought
It's a stream of thought
It may be thought itself as well (will we truly ever know though?)
It's a maybe and a definitely
It's both Alpha and Beta
It's a minute thing
It's our thing
It's one of the only things
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It took me so long to post because I was looking for a solid topic to talk about but now I think I've found it, I should be posting more from now on
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What is time to you? Let's have a discussion about time.
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Aleksandr Zavaliy aka Alexander Zavaliy aka Александр Завалий (Russian, b. 1955, Vorkuta, Komi Republic, Russia) - Хранитель сновидений (Guardian Of Dreams), Paintings: Oil on Canvas
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Fallen Angel by Andy Chin
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