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11.04.2011

Time, t (s) as a Function of Reality, r (inspiration)

Her laughter contains the sounds of rain
Gentle, simple, wonderous

Her sadness contains a thunderous truth
Concealed within billows of uncharted grey

Her fear is simply a shallow ocean
Prehensible pains washed ashore

Her curiosity rains over millions of miles
Misguided points of desire

She mourns under the canopy of the stars
Heavenly blanket, why dissipate her warmth?

A smile merely plays on the corners of her mouth
Gently unweaving the rainbow of tomorrow's plight

A tiny uprising, behind which lies the force of
A mighty, un capsizable ship

Which would roar through the mists of time
And simply sail blindly upon the spectrum of humanity.

5 comments:

  1. CAN WE GET MARRIED AND BECOME A POETRY POWER COUPLE??? <3 <3 <3 <3

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  2. YES PLEASE I THINK THAT WE REALLY SHOULD!! <3 PS DO YOU LIKE THE PHYSICS REFERENCE IN THE TITLE LOL GET IT, INSPIRATION IS THE UNIT FOR REALITY. THAT'S DEEP PHYSICS RIGHT THUR.

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  3. I LOVE YOUR PHYSICS REFERENCE. I WANT TO MAKE LOVE TO IT.

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  4. AH THIS IS SAAAAAAO GOOD. IM JELLZ. :D

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