It's like rewinding a camera sometimes.........
In my mind I subconsciously find time
to cross fine defined lines,
with rhymes of slick signs.
Quick finds that tend to multiply by tens,
The dis-guise of twin eyes blind
to life within thick lies.
Silently swift to strip lives
Of energy eternally infinite in size.
Inside a universal demension of potentially big guys.
Gods if you will.
I'm celestially baptized.
Cursed with verses the worthless remnants of past lives.
My capacity has maximized. Excuse me if I capsize,
And drown in my ocean of thoughtlessness.
Doubtful it is the last time. Well better still, I promise this.
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