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Slipping Gears in Reality
When you are high,
you can’t get high enough.
When you are low,
you can’t fall
far enough.
When you are horny,
you simply can’t
fuck enough;
and when you are stuck,
in that wasteland
of the middle;
the ordinary,
you can’t wait
for the thrill,
the highs,
the lows,
of being human;
a real person;
of feeling
something
beyond
your own thoughts.
Gritty and real for sure. It
Gritty and real for sure. It all turns round into a perfect excuse for the primal thought response and vernacular description under the gentlemanly guise of intellectual discourse. I've missed you so much, I've also been away so much. Sad news another great gone... are you still here?
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
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Love you Dear!
Go Beav
"...feeling /something /beyond"
Great line. Good 2 read
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~A~
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My love for transcends all! RIP Lady A
realistically surreal.
realistically surreal. Everything seems to be filtered and made sense of in our thoughts, what we know, what we don't, and the things that we are on the fence about. I like the title as it suggests; remember driving an old van once and its gears slipped between 2nd and 3rd, it was a sweaty task to get it to navigate the busy streets doing deliveries. Nowadays, automatics are the choice transmission.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
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Rock on Crypticbard! You get me!
The Place Is:
"... beyond your own thoughts." I have been there and this image is a perfect description of that place. It is so good to have you back Beavis, Image maker.
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Lady A
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Is there anything actually beyond our own thoughts? I wonder & I know?