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If you Ben around the world, what country would you recommend visiting? I only have one country I wish to visit and that is Japan. But your recommendation is what I would take in to account. In a world so large, why does it feel so small? Now a days you don't have to leave the comfort of your own home to experience another culture. Just research it on the web. But what joy do you get out of knowing something without experiencing it first hand. In the world of dreams how come the best ones are so dark(not psychologly)? Well here's my take on that. We have the best dreams but they are are to remember do to the stress of everyday life. Some are forgotten the moment you wake up because we know they may never happen. Please leave me an answer of your own. This post is so we can communicate.
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Human
I am human why am I questioned? If I have free will, why must I follow? If I lead, who would follow? I am given choices through life? The path followed is not mine. I given direct answers. I lead by example. The number of people following me; They are further in the future than I know. The path I seek must be a new one. For being human is a frontier of it's own.
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Can remember the last time I wrote something this powerful.
Lies spoken
The lies I spoke, The truths you missed, The words of bittersweet, The information is harmed, What is done to spread such, What is done to contain, But not rhythm, Nor vocal can keep one down. The lie I spoke is, The lie of truth, Excuses make the strong seem weak, When in fact the excuse are truths, How shall one define truth if truth is lies.
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Lies spoken
The lies I spoke, The truths you missed, The words of bittersweet, The information is harmed, What is done to spread such, What is done to contain, But not rhythm, Nor vocal can keep one down. The lie I spoke is, The lie of truth, Excuses make the strong seem weak, When in fact the excuse are truths, How shall one define truth if truth is lies.
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