#eloquence_universe

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We are lovely people inside and out aren’t we!

One moment we are the ugly lies we tell ourselves. One minute we are raging against anything and everything because we are hurt, broken, misunderstood, and seemingly forgotten by a world in need.

Lovely how we gather ourselves to pray. Sometimes its the others praying Gods protection over us from afar. Joyous how the next minute after prayer all those years of being stubborn, of not listening, being scared and alone in everyroom are all over powered by a moment of clarity.

Out of this moment the light penetrates the mask separating Love from Hate. In this moment God has spoken again.

It happens when we listen just long enough to make another day worth baring. We choose in this moment to put on the armor. We choose in that minute as we remember again to stop walking around without proper protection from the lies we tell ourselves. From the lies of the hurting people around, near, or over the internet.

We remember in these moments that the world is embedded by leading without Humility Grace and Love.

If we listen and comprehend we will be joyful. until we are right with God and our oxygen mask is placed over ourselves first the world stays cold in us.

God’s desires, Gods plan, remind us we are never alone. We are only different when we are forgetting to let go and let God drift our way to the straight and bumping road ahead. Let God in long enough to remember to give it to others when you are ready.

Gods love surrounds us continually and through our self love and the love of God inside us. With God we shine from the dark damp trench and the other beautiful people begin to seek Love, Generosity, and Strength also.

Remember every time you read this, we are never alone, never alone even when we don’t have the courage to remember and believe. Always surrounded by Grace. majestic beauty ready to emerge remember we are never alone.

Remember its not religious people we seek its a relationship with God that allows our wounds to heal so the next person can be inspired to be genuine also. To Love despite the obstacles.

Remember to listen even if it is the same wonderful advice you’d heard and ignored before from various people before. Listen instead when you remember and give yourself the empathy to know life is continually moving forward. Allow yourself Gods kindness and the kindness from people around you and at a distance.

Because today, right now you can listen see and speak.

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Go get your dreams Tumblr, we all got this.

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You: we can be happy if you are ready Lost.Girl

Me: But you still have your vanity, you are still admirable to pretty women. What happens when I am too much for you when a new version of me passes you. What happens when...

You: my love, my friend, Stop thinking ahead and let our moment be. Let us try and fail, be able to live knowing we tried.

Me: i am fine with rejection but you have to promise to walk away if you stop loving me.

You: is that what you ask? To be left intact after love? Love is messy

Me: yes but it is not cruel that is preventable

You: I promise to love you today and all of tomorrow’s and if that love changes into hate I promise i will tell you we need to go our separate ways.

Me: you know i can handle any truth you have, it is the lies of man I cannot stand. Please promise.

You: with every past life and next, I promise to always be honest with you until our love ends.

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Didnt know, i knew what you know, you now know i know you know.

We all know we aren’t alone...you hear me, you see me tumblr, i hear you, i see you tumblr

Good and bad

Coincidences or not, where it applies or not.

I like you tumblr and keep coming back for your opposition, your mind, your story, your message back.

You guys have good motivations and love!

The new music has been a great gift!

Helped because it was your hands reaching out.

However, The creative side is constantly cock blocked. no the alluring illusion of a weekend with benefit is not what i want. Creative you and me on our own together! Our own success and progress.

I am in need, Needing the reality of a permanent “our” “we” forever filled with the same amount of self confidence.

Teach me Patients and passion to slow down.

being queened by my king at night... im not afraid to be me anymore, be free.

Yes i see the coincidences, click the like anyway. not afraid to hold the leash. Good balancing the dark side of the moon.

Hi i am all natural bell, lost in a frozen parallel of tired memories. Hi i am awake unlike sleeping beauty but scared to take this start of my life alone like 27scores worth of broken agos.

Yes now we know i know what we all know

Not mad at anyone but me. The rest? thats just lyrics to move a mind stuck in a museum of “don’t be yourself”.

so strong, all natural woman, so modern but too weak to leave this place.

Need that romance to be here, why hide my desires like a good girl anymore, for whom?

Not asexual and nothing against it. People categorize a backstory they have not and will never read.

Straight so straight it hurts deep.

just not aloud to be sexy or sexually attractive from years of shaming and suffocating oh i mean caring friends wolves and family.

you read this, the say, I opened the account... #not sorry still

Telling it how it is, as quickly as the tragedy appears

Can do the same in a positive position,

if i get out of this labyrinth of doubt and shame.

Surround me with love with water ill fucking grow a smile, a sexual desire. Until then I’ll keep pretending not to know what we know.

If my words are of a half assed socrate dreaming

it’s because there are no new thoughts, theres no one here in person to take me home.

Help me Not return to the stale mental state as 18, him telling me not today. Treat this woman to the things she needs. Including love.

String free lyrics,

so why then dose my body remember the same song same place?

Oh ya because nothings changed.

To much asking for someone to do more than post.

Someone ready to help heal so we can move to the next part of our chapter.

Hello once again. yes lost.girl sitting here. i should be writing instead of dwelling on a dribble of a tear. Instead of writing about nothing important.

I should work on me more, should be writing down things that matter not problems.

Wrote about love and it’s season

i have helped so many throughout to balance all the negative karma my broken ass made.

All the years, years, fighting the same stupid scenario and scenery.

when is it my turn for the hero to go beyond the romantic style of my very real life

When will he say hello in person, lets go in person, let go together in person.

is he enough to knock on my window, instead of look in from the outside.

Sorry fam “real eyes, realize real, lies”.

Too nice to assert the fact none of this is a coincidence every hour of every coincidence of every day.

I dance and move it is the leash holding back the veil between my window and the world

Yes there is love to be found.

Yes you are appreciated not mad at the posts glad you guys hear see feel understand

You also have a half to make whole.

I hope we know this is just another ramble though...out of touch at best.

But I wrote from the mind isn’t that’s what matters? One day now that we all know, we will make it 1+1=2 2+1=creation, God, harmony

You will make it 1+1=2

We will make it together tumblr till infinity ♾

Sober for so long it hurts. Sober even in love no wonder i wont open up correctly. Flower stunted in the cement of “comfort”.

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Doubt you know what momma went through Dion.

You say you hate momma, hate the love she shows you

Momma didn’t understand balance spirit and open minds in her generation. In her generation life was chaotic misguided and close minded to anyone that wasn’t fitted to the mold.

She fought from birth, knowing deep down there was more to life. Momma knew love would bring us closer to God. Kept people like you from destroying positive direction.

Momma fought to live then chose to raise us.

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Whoa! Whoa, calm Ayon.

The cobblestone shifts heavy, surely from the horse afoot.

Sir, Wanderston is another hours ride we can...

We set steaks here.

Sir.

The men have been tested by enough. We mount up or we die from exhaustion.

Yes Sir.

The men in masses dismounting into battle tethered tents for the night.

Captain Crelo jotted the day, whimpering hand to pen.

November the Twelfth Nineteen Hundred and Three

Our men and supply are composed of flowers and hope. My horse Ayon was a stallion of the Royal Line prized for her weight and strength. Now she is nothing more than zebra bone. I fear we may resort to eating her tomorrow her ankles worn, pleading as are the hearts of my men.

I have been untruthful telling my soldiers Wanderston will come.

Hours Days Years we will never reach Wanderston the way they think. Our Wanderston in another realm. We never saw day two of the war, the world we left cant save us. We have to find another way out.

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Help it screemed from accross the marsh and into the cracks of my head.

I had seen the waterfall before and was mesmerized by the reflections. I knew then not to look into it again, but there was someone in need of help. I as a last living creature had to answer the call, the yelp.

Help! it screams louder, hidden by the cattails

The waterfall was more of a stream to anyone of our postmodern day. However the waters of today are poisonous from the energy spewing from the waterfall. All around it Turned now to marsh and false glitters.

Help.

Could see the water swallowing him whole and jumped without a care for my well-being. Hopes to save the last of humanity.

(A short story thought inspired by “Where the Crawdads Sing” will complete later)

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It was next to the washing machine! God damn. Unreliable theiving little cunt. Fuck Miska I might have to kill you, fuck miska.

Okay look go to the mountain bend and park the range rover. I dont want to see you until you cut the power to the cabin.

Boss they won’t be back.

Shut the fuck up Miska! we have to use this as base until i find out where they went. You’ve done enough.

Miska grabbed nothing but the keys. Tip toed it seems as he went by the rooms for the last time. Pacifiers to pull ups. All now no more. His spouse swallowed by the danger of the blow she stole. Miska tried to ignore his anger, the adrenaline. He tried to remember every kiss every baseball toss and the forced but enjoyable tea parties. The bond and love for his children remembered here.

Miska hurry the fuck up. If you dont get yourself together I cant help you out of this. We won’t be able to think clearly if we think about the kids being dead already. we need to find them quick.

The truth was said but Miska couldn’t listen he was drowning in pain for not removing his babies. He knew but wished for the best. Hoped it wasn’t true.

Now everything except the gospel is gone.

Only now absorbing the words his partner shared.

His adrenaline pumped again...is there gas in the rover?

(The start of a short story today...lets see where it goes guys! Excuse the language it is life and death for the characters Miska and Trilla )

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Woke up this way

Woke up with an extensive playlist

Woke up with a outsider view

Woke up with a creative short story

Woke up with improper structure

But a Natural mind bending thinker

Woke up because someone has to

Woke up to hate

Woke up and passed on love

Woke up beaten by the cops and still wish them well

Woke up listening twice as much

Woke up after being muted, speaking with balance

Rest is eminent, being woke involves a-lot of backlash

However I can be honest with you

ive never had likes, don’t think I will in this lifetime

More important, i do have heart

Heart for others, looking out for you right now

Praying my hypocrisy as a human doesn’t stop you from becoming greater

Always love diversity, creeds, race and gender

Shouldn’t we all have heart for our country our people

Shouldn’t we all protect one another from discord

Don’t focus on opinions or fact or fiction in a post

Focus on what you can take from it to grow

No we aren’t plants 🪴 however plants allow us to breathe

A source we can inhale so we can express the colors of our airbox

blog what you like what you jive with

Love those you don’t agree with

Protect yourself from making Lost.Girl’s mistakes

I get what indirect posting is, This is direct

Speak with an emphasis until my heart softens

Slow process finding oneself

Worth every trial because it’s best to be awake

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Taking everything so seriously...this is what DJ’s used to do...set a mood.

the writing is a mash of life and fantasy

The music sets the tone for the fantasy end of things while highlighting talented artists...Win, Win

This is just a mixture of visual audio and lyrics

This is my poetic style

So yes Girl does have good taste in music

Yes its free no therapy needed

Welcome

Thanks for visiting Eloquence Universe

Blessings to you always 💜

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The things we feel before anyone speaks

Is the spirit of clear vision

The ability to feel peoples hearts in a millisecond

Creation telling us keep pushing

The need to stay silent in a crowd

The intuition saying listen people are speaking

There is a world our eyes see

A world our hearts feel

A world our minds piece together

Let go of ego

Look inside of you in silence

The purpose, so destiny will come together

Everyones purpose different than one another

So next time don’t find it weird someone is quiet

remember they might be more in touch than you think

They might be fighting off negative energy as they stand in Line politely ignoring everything to focus

Instead dig in yourself today

Ask yourself and yourself alone what your purpose is

God will answer and give you the armor

It’s a war within the spirit

Don’t worry Good always wins in the end

Happy Easter because there is more to this life than

Money, speed, alcohol, birth control

Happy Easter beautiful life source

Happy Easter thankful for the truth

Happy Easter to all of us

Happy Easter to the one whom created us

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Eh,

i like the lostness

You like the highlight

That wouldn’t mix

Unless I feel it feel we would make it

The life of casual clothing

The bond of the top shelf rolled up

the ink spills because im a casualty of its calling

I know you reading right

Repeat it to me at dinner time

Well all the world love the transparency too

politely pretending not to pay attention let you do your business

Hold on while i politely don’t listen

Whoa stop the flow

Hold on babe the crowd is too close

Back em up like Selena when the stage broke

On a whole other note

No reaction from me tonight with the pokes

but family shouldn’t do what evil men do

Shouldnt point out my giant nose

I can smell shit like “the atm don’t work use our atm and be surcharged” smell shit like “coincidences”

I politely ignore

Because I’m normal like all of you

But in my own way ya know

Beat beat only way to get this paper dripping

Not referring to the money ya feel me

The space is the only thing im loving

gives my man the space to swoop back

Blunt hand in hand

The distance a sunset

casual facading, No one knows its us

But everyone noticing luminous love

Peeling into my subconscious

Yes Effecting the world with random thoughts and lurics

Switch back the direction again

Like we drifting a canyon

Why would we strive to be in the streets

Clarity is beyond what we see

Promote building small business with quality skills

Stop half assing fame

get what was ment for you

Love

Understand my motor moving thinking scares the message

But when you watching the pieces move swift

you have to move with the wind

So what do you say

Stop tripping on me

Ive always noticed these things just been told not to express it

Not to hang with the misfits

Well they gave me this

They brought it to me in 2007

But when j was taken over by the monster

I couldn’t reacieve the truth young gross hopper

Didnt know they try and kill beautiful minds with gaslighting 🤪

It was My creator that that blessed these fingers

Life is meant to pronounce positive tones

Like we are hooked on phonics

We can all be promoting beauty

Sick a slick beat to something that doesn’t promote hype

Hi ya and bye again, i dont mean to be curt or stand-off ish

I like all ya all and thank you again

Truth be told im 100% drained

My mind was forsaken by the past lies people had on me

Now im free

Doesn’t matter the subject I would like to practice retaining new information

Once I didn’t have to be polite anymore a smart woman popped out huh

Kept trying to mention it all dem years

Hi everyone lost.girl looking here