Sunday, November 9, 2014

Swoosh



I feel the breeze of excitement in the Handle of the freedom,
as not a Trade to the placement of certain partitions rather The Storm of settlements,
in the branch of person to the grounds of the feet a walk to the laughter and a Sun to complete,
in this the olive is a special of the factor of the math,
the additional of compact to the thoughts of all the sacked.

In bedroom of the shape on Shadows of a take,
the obvious in learning is to simplicity the state,
in piece by offered division the equals are the greats,
in routes to know that method of the logical at taste.

To have been gifted with the process of understanding daze,
the station with a Scene in the eyes of all the Means,
a centered approach to Prospect the Mind with capables,
to know that I would process the problems to just prose.

Blankets for the warmth of hugging at the grace that better is to be the Opera of a base,
the symphony of life in source to comprehending grace to be a friend in every lend a blessing by the case,
tangles that Humanity just turns to let burn forward Onward is the text to Futures in said terms,
from enveloping each day as learn accepting all the lace,
a temper in the stitch of grain The Field of the Paste,
so glad that the sticky mess is not for I to chase,
as in the chains of cuff the brain I simply say to grace that letters are The Face.

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