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What’s a world full of color, if you established your perception according to a thing defined from black and white. For every word thou spoke, read or wrote the assumed array of color’s non-existent. Who need color, if mystique and wonder needn’t anything other than light and dark. On branches of snow-covered evergreen, amazement, and intuition kindle flames of wonder in our psyche. Between the shades of light and dark, things anticipated, and discern as fact, are bright with illumination. Illuminated, like pure, white snowy decor of that frozen kingdom. Veiled is the root, but hidden not from root of another kind the thing’s the foundation. Perhaps a foundation  for those blind from worlds of color. However, obscuring intent of contrite, apostle.

For the obscure, we obscure a thing unto deceit’s nature. For your children, my branches become obscured with a legacy, defined in black and white. Celebrate, drink and make thou merry, your companion.  For you, I stipulate the thing as it lay on me. For you, the dark become the nature of the thing thine eye behold. The white,  shall define modesty, influence and cover your heart with wonder. In me, legacy born anew. For word written, spoken, and discerned,  I ask, by chance did your heart became veiled while attempting to place my name on man’s throne? Did the dark place emphasis on the light?  Did thou conceive the evergreen, alone in the ice.

For love and passion, let all color twinkling see the want I experience from winter’s wonder. Unto all irrational observation of a things past, present and frosty future, repent of deceit’s perversion. Perhaps justice’s restrained, within the dark cast on-to the wastes from light. If thou witness not, deceit ride from thither-ward, wearing red. For legacy born anew, the tree shall be adorned with beads, chaplets written in regard of praise. Deceit hasn’t legacy, if desire’s fire kindled from a world of black and white live within. Oh thou see it! No better thing for defining a world between worlds.

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A happy Thanks Giving for those exaggerating the worst of the season for entertaining their need for the pleasantries of this holiday.  I try not to remember certainty of that woman’s voice when she told me things only get worse. avoiding all negative labels, words and phrases choosing every topic and means of describing anything’s difficult, occasionally. Thinking of purpose for words like abolish, and criminal I declare, we’ve obviously need to rid ourselves of something somewhere. In spite of all things fantastic, groups of people decided something’s not great all the time.

I’ve experienced things like hearing words and phrases I’ve used while communing with others from select members of civilization . Most of them tattooed and speaking the exact words and phrases I’ve used. Due to those people’s absence of those scenes  I have no need to question why other people ever needed a reason to create words for describing something. I’ve considered those people’s sins as borderline contradictory, after comparing their intention to my own. Some of those people emerge with educations equal to my own, but never implying where those acts transpired. Or what allowed them to eavesdrop as they transgress into villain like predator. Anything you can do, I do slightly better. Needless to say, avoiding conversation when complaining appears to wedge itself into your otherwise delightful occasion’s difficult. I’m trying to compare incidents like new episodes of Nikita and any similarities to recent blog posts to those occasion we all complain instead of merrymaking, but during this time I cannot. Due to complaining all acts of rejoicing because of those similarities overpowers all things beneficiary. I think joy’s depression’s funny mask, and we can’t elude laughing despite using double negatives for describing that consuming thing.

To all the bloggers I love; I wish in hope of pleasant things being bestowed upon you. I assume we need to laugh at that evil ,bad thing and watch it float under the bridge.

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