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Desire


Desire
Nate sublime

Wanting to LOVE but it seems all I found in LOVE was EVIL...the will to EVOLVE move ,and LIVE on ,grows strong inside of me yet like a store owner life is always ROBBING me REVOLVER to me NECK leaving me no time to CHECK...head BOBBING on my neck leaving me outta breath life just screws us over and we sit there...yep we take it...and in the end we make ourselves believe that we truly gonna make it...but what it is,is what it is not and when it all falls down its left in knots...no way to change the game of life just deal with the rules...and if u start to fell some type of way well welcome to life...welcome to school...your still a pupil no matter where u go to cuz there are always lessons...so when u finally graduate from this school know there's no half stepping you see...life is preparing you for death it's the entrance way to our IMMORTALITY...and if your learned nothing from life then your existence would simply become...a bad MORALITY...
You see death is a symphonic piece...and when it comes to music we are all lacking a certain TENACITY... So life is here to teach us how to perform during the musical piece with AUDACITY..

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this is my life I have a few accounts on here due to my short memory and crowded mind.

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