Ergo the fateful
To go from here
One must decide
On this plane
There is no room for pride
It’s wheels have already left the ground
Choose to metamorphosize from it’s turbulent ride
Let go from the fear of ominous deceit
To discover what only the curious seek
Obliterate blockages through it’s combustible current
And shed the planes husk
Dissipating the obtrusion of clouds
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Author:
vvnrose (
Offline) - Published: September 12th, 2019 05:56
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Comments2
Keep being you this is really awesome!
The universe moves quickly once we decide! What we put out into the world is like a boomerang!
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