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The green fruit
He that does not know the green fruit, thus he will not be able to acknowledge or to recognize the fruit as ripe. And he that does not know the fruit neither green nor ripe, he will neither know the seed.
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Well last night for the first time I snuck out with my friend and we went to a local park in my neighborhood and did graffiti on things and just messed around. And I think sometimes we take the little moments for granted or we don't recognize them because there's not some upbeat indie rock song playing in the background that helps to make it seem more marvelous, but life is made of small moments and sometimes we forget it. But please just recognize the small moments because life is made of them and there beautiful.
YOU GOT BITCHES &I GOT NIGGAS BUT I WANT YOU I WANT YOU TO TURN UP ON ME EVERY NIGHT 😭💦💕🔒👅🎶🎶
recognize😍🎶
You got niggas and I got bitches but I want you to turn up on me every night when I see you.
“Lose yourself in paradise” spoke a soft voice
It was a voice that was unrecognizable, but seemed to be a voice of someone who I once knew everything about.
I felt a constant tug on my heart each day growing with intensity.
A feeling of merely nothing at all that pierced my mind like razors on innocent flesh.
Is it the nothingness that controls our inner thoughts?
Could it be that our gullible idea of nothing was so utterly wrong?
Maybe the nothingness that had taken over my drained body was everything that had happened. Maybe it was everything that would happen, all tightly compacted into a fabricated word in which they called nothing.
If everything I feel turnings into a damp, bitter, nothingness than maybe I could drift into paradise after all it had been my own voice in which I could not recognize.