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#1891    Over there by that rain runoff.
I live about a hindrance mile.
Sun rays warming the last known frost.
Make me wonder by smile.
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#1892    As equal storms are men and weather.
I shall never hate the see.
Like on an oar, like sinned are sure.
All wind and men shall be.
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#1893    I went down an escalator backwards.
Once when I was thirty five.
Halfway down I passed a teenager.
Who was rising backwards why?
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#1894    Who famously defines a word.
Would be the first to say.
If benefit comes from unsung.
Then let the word have play.
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#1895    When you dream outside your bedroom door.
And see flicker of wrong orange light.
It's sort of like when you wake to noise.
Grows fear that is not your fight.
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#1896    Jaded flustered and cynical.
Hot tempered and fustrated.
I would hell my pinnacle.
To not be that disabled.
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#1897    To be so still we never get that illness.
Will a core shaped wrong un-please.
There is no pill to cure the thrill-less.
Of the teach someone a lesson disease.
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#1898    Today in school we learned about lift.
So first we learned about lifting by pulley.
Did you know when balanced broomsticks drift.
One man's majority becomes another man's bully.
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#1899    I would be your gentle lover.
You would hardly know I'm there.
Just like your home drip coffee maker.
When you make one cup and stare.
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#1900    There will always be two paths in woods.
With Kingdom and Boredom signs.
Boredom being that meanest enemy.
That path that causes rhymes.
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#1901    Appreciation oh what are you.
If only one can care.
Go boldly oh the heart that plunders.
What others have held dear.
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#1902    When hate tries to climb a ladder.
Please try not to stare.
Its plight is a private matter.
Remember you were once there.
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#1903    Sweet attention to focus thee.
Upon the world in front of me.
To watch their shadow's loanlydance.
Untill you see their eloquence.
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#1904    The peaceful in constant battle.
Against the bored who would do anything.
Hand one a peace of paper.
And the other the fight that it brings.
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#1905    Humble before the one you cove.
And especially the some you can't.
Try to be the one they love.
And the hate they wish they shan't.
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#1906    I shall never know such beauty.
Like a person so hard at work.
That as she oh near sips a coffee.
Which no cost can compute such worth.
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#1907    Where you'll find our spirit.
That place that's made of thirds.
No light, no sound, no merits.
Destination between the words.
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#1908    Let us admire raindrops.
And not dance while sunsets score.
Then let us know within our sin.
And forgive the saboteur.
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#1909    Like a circle of hooded monks and my brother.
Releasing steam from my apartment ceilings at dusk.
Like a circle of hooded monks onboard a boat saving seas.
I thank sofas are my bravest cusp.
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#1910    Hierarchy is a magic word.
We say it all the time.
In fact there's no way not to say it.
How else would you fill a mind.
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#1911    A relaxed art teacher dressed in all white casuals.
Teaching a class showing all my art.
Woman knees to forehead lowering self into well.
Painted rescuing an artist's start.
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#1912    An artist moves everything that is not a brush.
The brush just gets in the way.
I looked at a Dali this morning.
This evening I returned a tray.
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#1913    Art and poetry teach like mountains.
What the hiking boot needs to know.
Nothing to shoelaces could be more louder.
Than the silence of something so old.
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#1914    Never ask a time traveler what time zone is this.
He'll become scared that you've found him out.
And equally important when a journey begins.
Never leave or believe a river of trout.
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#1915    Vibrations are the seasons.
Vibrations are the tides.
Vibrations are a world at work.
And that's why people cry.
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#1916    A light saber to cut antenna rod from her armor.
To rescue milady from those tangled vibrations.
And my usual house blend no sugar please.
With the usual teddy bear topping evasions.
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#1917    Watching removal of a mask from a puppet.
Biting erasers from the pencils of nations.
Mosquito on the side of a nose bridge at night.
Eye to eye with the course of impatience.
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#1918    That of shall be the hardest might.
To lift the burden of hate.
A rock so hard to heave it so.
To find it oh so light.
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#1919    Flowers and landscapes are the letters.
Surrealism banged are the keys.
Now let's type a real message.
Art from lucid dreams.
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#1920    Nigh not last so mighty shush.
It does to end or stay.
Pretend instead though lighty hush.
Woe walk away that day.
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