Pelourinho, Salvador de Bahia
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As I cruise through inspirations, expectations, opportunities, and hidden paradises
I challenge my doubts, fears, and hesitancies
and I stand facing the imagined future, mended past, and a raw present - representing all the experiences that I’m not yet experiencing
hey, I’m in a hurry because “it takes a life to learn how to live”
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..more than just wanderlust: life is all one big trip.
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Yet why do we have SLEEP-WALKERS…?
Malingerers…?
Some have had hundreds of Past-Lives…in order to Put Things Right…
that was their Promise…
THE CONTRACT to get a life….
GET A LIFE?
Get another Body…
In another Society…
Another TIME…
Another SPACE…
WHAT DO THESE BUMS DO?
The Battle is lost by 7 years old!
That’s The Cut-Off Point….
Whether U REBEL…
or join the flock of SHEEP!
Go To Sleep!
Not A Peep!
Yessur…nooosur…11 bags full sur!
Schoolslaves..become Wageslaves…
listening to Slavemusic…commercial Pap…Crap…
RAP!
I better go….
So?
How DID the Goddess Deja Escape?
Skitalica?
Grey Cloud…
Hon MOHAWK CHIEF
…..And it really does take a life trying to learn how to live. Some may find it, some still in wonderlust. It seems much easier and more permanent to not try and to not learn, but just live.
I prefer the former set up, pattern and style, which I see it back again. Thanks. Love you always.