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Parable of the Talent

Parable of the Talent Date: Mon, Jan 18 2016 at 6:03 PM Writing is The Gift I use to Submit My Innermost Wits Bliss Dark Twists Through The Eyes of The Prince Through the Strides In the Abyss The Cries of the Winds To Shine through Sin The Mind When it Spins To Write the Crimes Within To Shine Revenge In a Light as Defense To Heighten and Hyphen The Skin Of the Chameleon Cause the Fire Grins Inside to Strike Releasing whatever needs to Burn Insight Foresight Painted Pictures That needs to be Painted In Scripture Using Languages through Literature To see what you might not see To show you to see if I open your eyes to Peek My Gift from God to you from Me From Me to You to Speak Inside my Soul, Spirit, Mind, Heart, Released Inside thats Deep In My Mind & Heart that Creeps Focusing on my Positive Energy Through Negative Frequencies In Synchronities in my Life that Breaths So I Shine my Imagery Through My Inner Divinity Writing The Mysteries Inside that Needs to Venture & Leap The Adventure in Me My Gift that Delivers me in Peace My Magic Isn't Sorcery or Wizardry But Magical Feats Just by Scrabbling & Splashing Ink Of The Chain to Link So the Colors of the Rainbows to Sink So the Picture can Blink Moral of the Story Not To Waste Your God Given Talent

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