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Thoughts


Thoughts cannot magically manifest Like the creating of perspective or perspex Thoughts have their own world the inhabit In habitual to the body at rest In a sense it's your sixth sense And it will never be reset Unless you move forward in the present Because we are the creators of the future To us earth has just been lent We have no need to by environmental warrior This world has stood the tests of time From pure water molecules to wine We need not worry what we cannot change Uplift others with sensible spare change Earth is a domain not just for us humans Animals and plants to Even intangible objects like wind with the objective to move Still an tranquil nature is This is the benefits we should keep The world is burning and you cease to believe A tornado forms when a butterfly flaps its wings
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Mohamed Tahir

I'm a 20 year old interested in art, music philosophy and poetry.

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