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Forgotten Dreams


I am going to try to relay this message without being rude

However this topic puts me in a bad mood

We sit in cubical forms of hell

We look at watches as we dwell

We always forget our present, living every moment preparing for the future

Regret lures from our true souls we have pushed away

Living for the system 

Day by day

The universe gave you a role to play

The Vibrational Number Theory is forgotten today

When you die you will soon realize

Living for others pleasure, is a life surely wasted

Sycronize others love with yours

And fullfill self actualization as Maslow once said

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Magen Stephenson

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