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| Trippin Well, Im not like that inside | |
| I allow Love to abide | |
| and turn me in with | |
| my mind | |
| understanding the truth | |
| in which my soul confines | |
| Getting the understanding | |
| I need to survive | |
| a " love or not to Love" | |
| type question | |
| Shakespeare wrote about that... | |
| its something outside of a Realm | |
| outside of something more than I just feel | |
| a quiver | |
| a whisper | |
| a truth. SOMETHING REAL | |
| Something more than I feel | |
| Flying into a place of | |
| Me | |
| We fly into a Fantasy… ~> C. CastilloX |
The LOOK is poetry Poetry is LIFE LOOKpoetry
Trippin
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