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we the dwellers on this earth not even aware of life's worth the kings 'n' queens of hearts do not recognize the true arts just bein' busy chasi..

my blood, my air, my love 'n' only one i call my life sent by God from above that is my very own wife the very best of best ever this will be ..

well as an excess to thought shell at a collective illusion adaptive moral obligation objective plausible intuition norms deep-seated dispositio..

fountains arise once ye'll sow to a faith as strong as truthful mountains high 'n' rivers flow to walk alone the very fruitful there's no fast t..

as two colours held by a single rose just next to eachother 'n' right aside tho of no existence when not beside together as whole as beautiful aros..

for to see with our hearts is found by understandin' visions of truth all within as the center of all minds consiousness to be of parts neccess..

the fools who think hell has fire chasin' none but earthly desires they themselves worth that light makin' their own flames to ignite i myself h..

as i do not rhyme in metrics any more i do not care as i used to write jambes all i want is just to express the words in ways by tellin' ye how i e..

i am not a scholar no man of knowledge i am just that stutterin' guy on the ledge rules i do not care 'bout nor do i sorrow they won't apply on me ..