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Self-Therapy: Side-By-Side and Apart

I do appreciate the sky that is not flying high the moon is so powerful the yellow grey clouds protective of, The light blue sky that turns Blue Latter the white clouds, Suddenly my memories travel Radical The magic autobiographical moment that I want, Turn nature in me, Graphical so using some magical mechanical artefact that makes me rational when my desire is being classical To paint... To paint in silence That is problematical A great mental dilemma that demands mostly unfavourable opinions from people with a million reasons I loudly chant in my house pretending Happiness , this is the place where I'm Happy and I'm Happy and from above Happy and from hierarchy Happy! I am Happy by all standards although flaming inside because my sensibility is claiming my assertion of right my call of duty that demands other space and property that I have the right too The undesirable consequences and my sense of equality and respect for the other so many times my worst enemy threatening me I hazard myself respecting whom living with me does not live like me I am an outsider to a certain degree Someone who choses Art, Writing as your Shopping Cart Still lives apart People compliment you but with no glue on your Do Or on you going through Try to subdue you In how or should do ('s) and into the news That Is Your Profession That you despise Because you know about the supplies, The Large Supplies For Commercial and Controversial use And you Pray for your comrades Knowing that faith is probably what makes you so far away from, Because you wear the right outfit, have some skills some writing gift, But you insist on being dismissed because of your unwillingness to work on something that indisposes you, Cynical?! You are inclined to something contrary to your Uniform You want a self-improvement into a better condition That is your ambition, predisposition because we are not standard made in with a serial-number, But Limited Edition And God Bless your antipodal We are Made of opposition and juxtaposition

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