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Beautiful Ambiguity


well.....sometimes the words dont always rhyme
and the words dont make sense the first time
even things you believed you believed
changed and become things you percieved incorrectly
the thoughts flow and the logic is laid out
like watchin the lights of miami from a plane
its not the same, its not the same, its not the same
its not really sane, better yet, not really.....cant find the word
i got it at the tip of my lip, but it just cant get out
because of the perfectionistic style, but that is what is the subject
a style void of existance, that I need to stop pursuing
my goal should be one to reach my best and not the best
cause sometimes, mines is better than the the
hope you caught that.
wasn't difficult, probably didnt even have to explain it
but second nature made me second guess, your first mind
and my moms always told me, follow my first mind
so i should allow those around me to follow theirs
and my life to seek my best, and shun perfection
shun the selection of being the chosen sun
focus on just being the one,
being me, t-a-l-e-n-t-e-d
one of the very special v-i-ps
that was a bit of the flow you're accustomed to know
not this pile of ideas, with no direction, no lead
no goal, but very much with a point
life... life.... it has truly blessed me with my me.
and give thanx for each person, that has walked thru it
for they are vital in this very text on this document
each and every one, good, bad and indifferent
give thanx, cause its time, im gonna take life and release its horns
let it takes it toll, and live it for what beautiful amguity that it presents
cause sometimes, mental pressure, blocks out, emotional bliss
emotional bliss, thats where it is, a peace of mind
and I am finally getting a peace of mine.
finally a peace of mine.
in conclusion as the words rhyme a lil while
now i see why it didn't make sense, the very first time

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