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Wednesday, October 8, 2014

untouched

As free as tone in true form untouched by confusion. Words never settle on the emptiness of illusions. Rare n holdin meanin in between syllables that connect. Purpose is as clear as day til the day it rests. Real n out in the open standin against the winds breeze. Givin reasons of y there is a need. Takin limits to another level most can not seem to grasp. As time is that one thing that never lasts. Communicatin with conversations spoken with truths. Before those who jus might have a use. Havin the realization released by unchained emotions. Unafraid to speak of what's really at play. Cuz one time is all that's in a moments way. Tongue of choice singles out the pain from hate. N livin in the middle of Luv that relates. Allowin no one to tame freedom of speech. Yet choosin wisely of what drops as it leaks. From lips that shape the sound no longer can make out. Without them it's jus noise blurted from thy mouth. In control of self expression til the last letter is pronounced. Either way of feelings bein hurt or the comfort found. I stand within me n will not fake the funk. Cuz I know what it feels like to go numb.

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