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Posted On: November 17th 2023, 03:18 pm
Haciendo la misma cosa
How do you honor gifts, gust of gratitude followed by storm of struggle, stay blind beyond abundance, kiss frog find future, trippy toad next lifetime resembles repetition when one more leap will break whole cycle, don’t remind me of where we went & what we did when nearest hug need shows how far ran from home, Puerta abierta, solo pa your keys & special knock, entered new era , yesterday’s done today so much to do, missing work piled higher than horizon, see all the dreams released to sky, face look like cloud cannot grab, saw a star stareback, paused to capture everlasting shine, sparkle was gone after made wish to stand within infinite illumination, left light on so know some one always wanting for your call, as loud as you scream, nobody asks if aight, & those rushed conversations meaningless consequences, was this meant to echo between folded lines of deep pages in back of scuffed books at bottom, rambling prescription to rediscover necessity of presence, how alone are you when best crew is both kids, deserve more lucid Papi, who got so lost had to catch cries & wipe tears in same weeping chuckle, once start bopping down memory lane like stay there Story ave stuck, not ready to see rest of world aight aqui until expire morning solo session only leads to nighttime cypher for who else but same stupido haciendo la misma cosa over and over, pero ya hay limites, upon stay sane al final, dare you to stay brilliant & build a better body. #papigettingflyereachday #lordstillalive #tunosabescomotqm #wheatonpoetry #marylandrican #theoldisthenewtowho
How do you honor gifts, gust of gratitude followed by storm of struggle, stay blind beyond abundance, kiss frog find future, trippy toad next lifetime resembles repetition when one more leap will break whole cycle, don’t remind me of where we went & what we did when nearest hug need shows how far ran from home, Puerta abierta, solo pa your keys & special knock, entered new era , yesterday’s done today so much to do, missing work piled higher than horizon, see all the dreams released to sky, face look like cloud cannot grab, saw a star stareback, paused to capture everlasting shine, sparkle was gone after made wish to stand within infinite illumination, left light on so know some one always wanting for your call, as loud as you scream, nobody asks if aight, & those rushed conversations meaningless consequences, was this meant to echo between folded lines of deep pages in back of scuffed books at bottom, rambling prescription to rediscover necessity of presence, how alone are you when best crew is both kids, deserve more lucid Papi, who got so lost had to catch cries & wipe tears in same weeping chuckle, once start bopping down memory lane like stay there Story ave stuck, not ready to see rest of world aight aqui until expire morning solo session only leads to nighttime cypher for who else but same stupido haciendo la misma cosa over and over, pero ya hay limites, upon stay sane al final, dare you to stay brilliant & build a better body. #papigettingflyereachday #lordstillalive #tunosabescomotqm #wheatonpoetry #marylandrican #theoldisthenewtowho
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