#fredwombat

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Lucid Reality

Life seems to be jumping towards daydreams instead of away  Who knew that we two in this town we wouldnt to stay  So lets cross state lines and but keep the time zone  Holding on to a greater day dream a home of our own

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December Snow

between book shelves and laughter at titles we found each other again familiar faces warmed by distance closed even in the most wintery of months braving snow covered driveway long as the night was dark with flashing yellow lights that seemed to almost lead us back to her home in the midst of this I realized there is no place I wouldnt go with her no day I would want to go without her a winter night a December wind a love so pure a woman too lovely for words has lead me to a life so full I owe you one big guy

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The Mountain Top (Easy way)

Small town pride turned to big city dreams

But small town mind never thought it was possible

A life lived less to potential of purpose but to expectations

those who expected always counted on you taking the easy way

Climbing mountains yearning for a lift to drift him to the top

Rock him to sleep when the nights grew cold

Only to awake in the cliffhanger hands calloused from days of slow movement holding on to rocks for dear life

The easy way was no longer in sight it had gone along with solid ground

that those who expected stood on

There he hung for what seemed like days,months,years, the seasons passed he dared not to move he waited for the easy way to arrive

His heart grew heavy with the days gone by the bigger it grew the harder it was to hold on

Till one day when he wasn't paying attention for a split second his heart

gained too much weight breaking the rock he had held on to for years he

looked up as he felt himself fall and realized he had been holding on to nothing this whole time

Suddenly he realized he wasnt falling in the midst of confusion he noticed  there was a rope around his waist

It had been tied to the top of the mountain placed there by one who had already conquered the towering force of nature

He then heard a faint voice from the top of the mountain I will put you back where you started but you have to keep moving

He asked the voice why wont you pull me up to the top the voice replied because there are no easy ways to the top of this mountain and besides look behind you

The man was shocked to find that the rope stretched farther down the mountain and attached to it were other people as deep as the mountain stretched down to the ground

The voice said I support them with this rope as well If I were to start pulling just for you the tension would break the rope instead I use you as a support for the rest behind

The higher you climb the closer to my voice you will get the less you will yearn to be pulled up the strength in your limbs will grow from memory of climbing so long and you will act as a support to my rope for those behind

The man now seeing the easy way out was a thing of that past began climbing looking back to make sure those behind him were closely following shouting your almost there as he would climb

and the voice at the top of the mountain never left him it only grew louder it only grew more comforting the rope around him only grew stronger

The easy way is never one that will grow you he thought only through the struggle of trying and doing do we grow stronger do we move closer to the top of the mountain

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MULAN (The Young Dilemma)

Yeah They Say Im General Melanin

A Headache they needing Excedrin

Pride crumpled thrown in a bin

picked it out of the trash now Im going in

Crash helmet kamikaze lifestyle

wasnt made this way born wild

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Portrait of a child of the middle class

seen life through the crack of an hour glass

pass out from the excess in my stem

overthinking crutch like consoles of nex gen

so many problems running the cerebral

gone are the days of lucky charms cereal

prize in a box is lifestyle upkeep

cubicle living depression runs deep

modern warfare life is about sinning

but the pay check continues grinning

so I bow my head for the master plan

or the master scam barcode gets scanned

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Yeah They Say Im General Melanin

A Headache they needing Excedrin

Pride crumpled thrown in a bin

picked it out of the trash now Im going in

Crash helmet kamikaze lifestyle

wasnt made this way born wild

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Portrait of man with no purpose

all he sees is empty halls and hearses

all for skrilla to fill these purses

in the end all thinks is was it worth it

society say yes brains says ofcourse twit

your life was forfeit the day you went to college

his eyes wide shut buried under ground

nothing but dirt screams make no sound

accomplishments mean a wealth of zero

when compared to work done by everyday heroes

a young mans dilemma of a path to choose

but god says those with pride heavy always lose

humble mind wins respect

what more could you expect

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Yeah They Say Im General Melanin

A Headache they needing Excedrin

Pride crumpled thrown in a bin

picked it out of the trash now Im going in

Crash helmet kamikaze lifestyle

wasn't made this way born wild

IT IS SAID THAT ONE MAKES THE PATH BUT GOD GUIDES THE STEPS  

[fredwombat]

Listen/download Forest from the Trees by Freddie Losambe

Got this new spoken word project out check it out if ya want its kinda weird but pretty cool I think THANKS IN ADVANCE!

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So I was bored and made a video meh why not its not good but its something

B-WISE - openingstatements (by ohanga2000)

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After my whole Houston experience the Idea of living in a city sounds super fun and challenging

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Old Pioneers Young adventurers

There is a sadness in being, but there is a joy in living, there is a hardship in faith, but there is comfort in believing, there is a burden in purpose walking, but there is reward in striving , those come before you with grey hairs too numerous to count and memories bursting from the brain due to their abundance tell of this, tell of history unique, of pain and perseverance, joy and brokenness, love and purpose,disappointments and hardships, fear and faith, one could say these stories are not appealing, but one could also say these lessons learned, the character built, and the hope within hearts that they teach are priceless beyond measure, so next time an old soul talks stop listen take it in because you never know when you'll hear a tale so real , so close to the heart, so amazing again , and remember that one day you too will have stories to tell and wish for those who have yet to experience to listen and prepare for their journey, young traveler do not forget those who created the trail set before you