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Many Fathoms
My cognitive functioning is an ability outside the norm, my temperature gets hot, without hitting warm. Built from a depth, that most can’t storm. living with no parents, before I could form. State owned property, no matter the residence, doing what is told, owning the negligence. No one was saving, the traversing was mine, nothing was permanent, just the hardline. Bridges would burn, if…
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Self-implosion
I can see why all the great minds ended up crazy, for the rest of the world, loves to be lazy. Seeing clearly, what to others is hazy, than expected to smile, like life is a daisy. A past therapist told me, let others love, yet I sever connections, when push comes to shove? Mirroring back behavior, is what I speak of, once I read the actions, I fit it like a glove. With hyperawareness,…
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Aura Farming
The mountain we climb is learning who we are, intimately, personally, the whole reservoir. The more awareness we gain, the less that we spar, our shadow becomes our teacher, used as radar. Only from within, do we hear the calling, eager hearts ready, fully eyeballing. Our senses pick up on a frequency squalling, movement through commotion, or a reinstalling. Signs and synchronicities…
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Patiently Tucked
I’ve been left for dead, and people wonder why I am cold, my pain is my suffering, but it’s well-controlled. Reflected on daily, while breaking it’s hold, facing my shadow, is what makes me bold. I keep it on my side, because I know the world, those that hate me, when my name gets swirled. Kill or be killed, even in the old-world, listen to Cane, after the rock was hurled. I walk in…
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The Wolf in Me
Always being told, I can’t do that, yet I stand at the plate, swinging my bat. Not afraid to strikeout, understanding combat, watching intently, reading the thermostat. When the heat goes up, I’ll match the fire, come prepared, and don’t misfire. My consciousness brings smoke, with no satire, reading the moment, when the flames get higher, Step-for-step, hand-in-hand, if one takes to…
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The Answer is Within
Learning one’s vessel, takes everyday awareness, decoding the math, measuring its squareness. Life is about lessons, not about fairness, compare it to another’s, and loose one’s rareness. Every vessel is different, in the mind of the controller, awareness is its levers, being a patroller. Some misfire, leaking bipolar, those hyper-aware, become the high roller. The Spirit views the mind,…
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Chambers Living
Out of isolation, I learned solitude, a place I could go, where I wasn’t being rude. My inner dwelling, where everything is construed, if someone enters that space, I become their feud. Forced away from society, coded to be alone, the journey I would take, was from the grindstone. I spoke into the void, until the void became a tone, now communicating through signs, from the patterns I’m…
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Too Steep to Climb
The meek will inherit this realm, which is the devil’s playground, an inverted term, now considered a noun. No action in its traction, a verb, with no sound, turning the other cheek, was standing one’s ground. If they struck the left, give them the right, an act of defiance, standing to fight. It wasn’t do nothing, while swallowing one’s might, but making a whip out of chords, bringing the…
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True Comprehension
What does one know, if they’re afraid to go, into the deepest waters, as above so below. Comprehending from the Soul, continuing to row, not fearing the unknown, knowing it’s where we grow. One can’t attain, by staying wishy-washy, the conviction must be real, or every step is sloshy. Sloppy maneuvering, is for the cozy, those claiming to know but are only noisy. My vibration is rare,…
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Silent Observer
I tell everyone my ability of peering within, they must not believe me, casting their grin. Not really listening, attendance runs thin, yet I am a wealth of knowledge, a grenade, no pin. Reading other frequencies, I view one’s Being, reverse engineering, the thoughts they are seeing. Posture decoding, beyond the tee-heeing, even with a smile, I maneuver the unseeing. I comprehend, what…
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Spotlighting
My haters have been priming me, without their knowledge, building my spine, to carry the haulage. Knowledge from pain, not from a college, once my Spirit is involved, other’s will acknowledge. I speak directly, making sure it’s heard, exposing one’s shadow, is what’s transferred. A communicative language, needing no password, cycles get revealed, making their patterns, a crossword. There…
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Allied to Who?
With fear around every corner, it reads despair, a propagated perspective, that the goyim must wear. Every angle of approach, they try to scare, feeding off the cortisol, by tainting the air. Vitamin D deficient, blocking out the Sun, in full disbelief, of Christ, as the Son. These are the people, that the Christian’s befriend, even though they are hated, in the end. The Jews killed…
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Flowers for the Blind
I took my scars, stich by stich, viewing their cycles, and how they itch. Now hyper-aware, with no off switch, reading other’s patterns, when they deflect or glitch. Standing in one’s shadow, most would miss, afraid of their self, so I speak with a hiss. Not attacking anyone, not the slightest dis, just speaking the facts, pulling up the abyss. Structured behavior, with depth and…
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Follow the Trail
One must learn to read patterns, or the patterns creep up, a hole in the bottom, when filling one’s cup. Cycles unseen, as they flare-up, a mind unaware, viewing as a pup. Sharpness is needed, learning one’s edge, the innerworkings within, leaving nothing to allege. Nothing blocking the shadow, removing its hedge, when it comes to transcendence, it’s leaping the ledge. Emotions are…
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Pure Insight
We are the Spirit, controlling the vessel, the mortar in hand, being stuck in the pestle. What seasons our world, is where we nestle, the mind becomes the bridge, and the trestle. Stay focused on just sight, and lose one’s senses, learn one’s Spirit, not expenses. Trinkets are nice, but they accumulate into fences, when true seeking starts, the Spirit commences. I’ve learned to stay away,…
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Elevating Awareness
No one is coming to save, which leaves a decision, cave from within or build one’s vision. Learn to transmute, by breaking one’s prison, our Being is two-fold, with a partition. One must learn their Spirit, by traversing the wall, it’s a process of growing, first we crawl. Once we support our weight, we grab the ball, it’s up to us, if we stand or fall. My strength doesn’t waiver,…
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Fully Decisive
Burying me down, won’t leave me in the ground, Ai can buffer, but my knowledge is still found. I write from a frequency, without a sound, so even when I am gone, the Truth will pound. Throughout time, writers have expressed, how Truth stays consistent, even when suppressed. It takes the right mind, to view what is blessed, bringing thoughts into the visible, for other to digest. Alignment…
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