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The Infatuation of One's Soul

lies deeply in thy self conscious thought that one's thinking could control the souls matter allowing one's self to be opened purely for the purpose of being here thus not being judged the excitement for another being to yearn the pleasure of your passion to be absorbed in a place that can't fit your heart and mine so crowded thinking crowded beliefs infatuates the soul without touching how than do we destroy the living environment of one's self how than do we leave lessons unlearned and at the same time be defeated by the envy to know someone else's soul herein the way we live the way we love shall capture a none existing immortally of terror a soul so blatantly covered in desire and pain all of who we are comes before the knowledge of Moses if we allow one of us to have the word and freely so unselfishly speak it

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