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If the afterlife meant despite being dead our eye still sees what our soul wants to see, I choose thee as my icon to see for eternity. Extracted from your place as the apple of my eye and dressed in your prismatic membrane I loath to adore thee. Dressed abundantly of blessed and futile tongues from sin spoke vainly . Naught, uttered of, as we fill that space with things we expect to see after submitting our vision filled of apathetic like feelings. Let us fill from within mine emerald eye the sanctity thou demand being encompassed by. For that garment of righteousness does suit the better than being imprisoned within only delusion of distant want. Because the eye is the window to the soul I only accept being forced to gaze into void and emptiness if my delusion cannot prove me less delusional. Stand before me and live beyond the green of mine eye. Stand before and dwell beyond the emerald dream. The end of the dream is that moment we’re enlightened by illumination of the thing our sins create for us. Self centered this ting can shame me. Leaving me unrewarded to stare into the dark of loneliness and oceans of being forgotten. Take this thing we share and enable us. For us this delusion is what you wanted. Because you’ve spoken those things my idea of what you are , is it not the same? Will I parish entombed of wretched things I imagined in vain? Will I parish or were you bounding yourself unto dominion of sin and sinner? will you be my master, or shall I subject myself into slavery unto sin? Hidden within this dream is the name thou gave me. The name I shall know you as. your name I stitch into the fabric of our being and let it shine throughout the reaches of this nothing.

To all bloggers I love; sometimes the literal existence of life is bewildering. Other times it can deliver us into a world we accept as our reality.

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Many nights I’ve pondered our origin and creation told in the beginning of “The Old Testament.” Why we need bearing through the trials of life is self-explanatory. contemplating our faiths focus on god’s word from the beginning’s been magnified ten fold due to my recent discoveries. Aligning parts of a sentence isn’t common practice for those using the thing we’re taught’s functioning language. Coordinating conjunctions, and predicates seem to align themselves if they’re used improperly. Those sentence parts occasionally align, creating a net of seemingly repetitive sentence parts. However! Due to WordPress’s proofreader those improper uses get questioned when present in sentences as cliché or complex phrases. When proper grammar’s practiced the net appears as space between words and sentence parts. Because conjunction and predicate are primarily used for bearing of a sentences focal point I can associate that space to other scientific function. I like to think of that new alignment as serpent scales or parts of the cartesian grid. I’ve often heard people state proper use of grammar is not common use for them; nor, do they care.Those same people might state fish net body suits are exciting garments for both gender. Though the irony of functioning science never intrigued those free thinkers.Perhaps not everyone realizes three hundred and sixty words of essay fit perfectly on their display.

Bad grammar’s got great rhythm, but just not as erotic a tempo compared to the flow of a functioning language. We self-centered type might find sleazy literature written poorly obscene. That self consuming serpent’s maybe only merciful for those it thinks is appealing in that self-same nature. Because appeal is a thing accepted of a things and itself.

To all bloggers I love; context is only a thing for free thinkers. don’t choose the cheapest bargain if you have any doubt about the product.

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In the beginning , nearly no-one foreseen the infatuation and want manifesting for us. Not in the same instant, but during evolution of our sins, a culture developed. From the dexterous hand of a musician, we must believe the seed of our desires were sewn within us. Because without balance we are not symmetrical. Without accord, we ar not harmonized with the things we adore. We do not adore those things without inspiration. We want  nought without encouragement. Like Eve unto Adam, many believe in destined romance. Like each step of an octave our woes are pre-ordained. From e-string to e-string of a guitar todays musician has more influence for their own device than the lyrist of any renaissance. From the same diatonic time line, lovers posses many infatuations. Like any dire, enchanted garden, infatuation is more than a biased obsession. For the mediators of desire for nothing, seduction composed from the neck of a guitar, allows opportunity for activation of any lovers device. Inheriting both land and lovers. Women are an association to the land of mans’ inheritance, according to some Biblical  tales. Now, salvation unites lovers because they believe similar beliefs. Salvation was something rewarded for repentance of sin, and transgressions of sinners. Because of our domesticated society lovers might never live their emerald dream, or play those alluring masterpieces. Thus! Humanity shall stand smitten with a derision stronger than a thousand swords. We stand affronted by the court of cliché, severed from the fountain and the crystal chalice. Waiting, like sorcerers after casting a spell for manifestation of our want. Mistress, plunge in thy dagger! For our sins, our suffering is not greater than our want. Let us be as a pestilence to non-believers. If they suffer nought for our sins then let them suffer because of their own device. Let us believe they day of salvation has not come. Let us witness the eve of our deliverance unto one another. The Eve of Salvation will fall nigh unto the dawning of reconciliation for our sins. Because we can only see the thing bound to our hearts, and despair for the things we await. For reconciliation of our sins we’re accepted because we can accept everything and everyone.

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