Emotional warfare · Influences · Life · Personal · philosophy · poetry · principles

Of all my soul

was nothing

and pure

something

can it

will it

be a sun

that shines bright

does it not burn

does it not rise 

yes it does set

where anyway,

maybe

it resides in my earth

which a four rivers of my eternal eden,

where is that anyway?

where would be sunken, 

out there or would it be inside me?

👆☝♈☞🙊🙉🙈👍🖖

obot assembly 2010

artsydhude

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