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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh how my heart weeps for the timid souls crying out in the streets, how my heart breaks to see the enormous suffering over there and here I am sitting like a prop on a set working like a mule that has never gone to school, they watch me with intense eyes with vinegar purging from the skies and tears dripping from the corner of my eyes. The prop on the set is inertia, when no one is moving it around, it is involved in its own activities and everyone is looking at the prop to give them inspiration. The prop on the set is me, the prop on the set is ugly, it wears raggedy clothes, and bathe occasionally to keep the Odor out of the air, no one takes care of the prop it sits there working every day without compromise or pay. If time was sent to test my patience, I would count all that I have to sell and strike a deal that is real to calm down the pressure that keeps growing; oh how my heart weeps to find a place where there is no distraction so that I can show you all that I have; I will walk through the gate of ambition and rolled through the corridors of time and show you what is exactly on my mind and the painting on the wall will explain it all. My aspirations are connected with the sun and the deity is sitting on top of the hill with a gun sparkling in the golden sun and, his eyes moving around like a lark searching for the prey in the middle of the day and I meditate on the words of old and embrace the things that provides comfort for my soul and when I speak my thoughts aloud the whole world comes alive. Summon my love to come to me, and let it rise up from the depth of the sea and wash me with courage so that I can stand up to face the legions of the century that sabotage my eternal destiny. They are like vampires to the souls that rapture the messages of old, I will stand up to the challenges as they come and mark my steps before I run, something is guiding me to the truth that exist from my youth, they try to conceal it but the moon have revealed it. If courage could breathe fresh air, I would be walking in harmony with you over there and the mysteries of this world would unveil before you and your long awaited dream would come true. Faces of time are coming out, faces of time are moving about, they come to charm your soul and they come to make your spirit bold, they will be there for you and they are getting ready to celebrate you. The colors of the time will emerge before you cross the line and hope will climb on the mountain of inspiration and the power will rise up in your feet and you will gain strength in your knees and your determination will win the game. Come with me to the mountain of aspiration and listen to the birds sing.
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