Saturday, June 7, 2014

Heir Of the Mind Is a Library Kind ~ Engine Checks Mine To Machine

Too All Persons Concerned, The World is the Venue,
a global message that is meant for All Men to have,
what it has been implied that is knot a Value, Tact.

Challenge the Ocean and the Sea has Rose,
look to the Sky and the Clouds have throats,
treat the Environment to no Care and the Environment is erupting,
churn in the Mind of the Envious and Isolation will become you're Lot.

Hardily I go the Game of Life in a Tame,
checking my own balance as the Ride is in itself a Shown,
grow I do in an isolative existence that has been provided and continues to be shoved,
down to the hard Tacks of Truth.



The factor in the factorials prove the path,
stand to fall, fall to crawl, walk to stand, stood it All.

Creation began with a similar Hand,
Cards are the Evolution of the Basics in Pram,
from Rite to Flame with a Bow and Aim,
the Presence begets a Cresting of Same!!

With the thrust of my hand to the Keys of this Land,
it is my stature that will not be remiss in the over Taxing exacts,
these are the profit points to enhance the already happening,
to not be anymore nor any further than the application that it must maintain for the listened.

Translate the Menu to a reflect the Price,
to have endured with patience in a World with no Head,
the Shoulders are the Countries that wish to guillotine the bled, 
where is the Prudence to bring the Commons to stead.

Lacking compares the Past is no Dare,
whether it is a Book or a Movie or the InterNet changes,
the simple must be recognized as the Editors do,
burn books, Censor Movies (Chronicles of Riddick) and Vast you're Mind with Finds.

As passing times for my entire the television is an interesting liar,
love the movies hate the Cuts,
once you have watched in massive too,
to see the best part of a Movie in Keep,
removes the Morals of the story in Plates.

The Matrix explained a Choice of Decide,
but truth be accepted the decision was Hide,
the flush had done happened the trip was the Hell,
for is it the After that you say You're not Well?

Here it's a still theirs is sore knees,
hear is a natural sorting life's pea's,
theirs is the repetitious of eating your freeze,
Hair is an opportunity to know that we bald,
with a Shave or the chance to know it's a Call.

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