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This is what it is, my truth on life. 
Undying energy constant in least resistance path until something with gravity takes it out of spaces vaccume.
   Then it sparks life with simple organisms until the have many beings to house many more types of life.
   Each housing energy few produce. It holds knowledge of moments past good or bad.
  Life is a gift of experience. Reason for time is so it don't all happen at once. And you can't travel speed of 
light with mass.
 When are mass is destroyed and the Trinity complete and we navigate stars entertaining itself with all it 
learned.
   Then Ms Jackson,  if excisting
Was sex then life is love
Both always resistant to others intuition. Then reality gives us classes. And labels and trend seperate masses.
     Excistance is waisted lived safe in arrogant ignorance and when the rubber comes off the good time was 
lost to lack of feeling.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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