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The Human Condition
Loneliness The human condition A state of being A walk thru perdition Our own special Damnation Alone amongst many Eyes searching Without finding any To meet Or greet … No laughter to follow Nothing but hollow Voices echoing off Buildings filled with Bodies walking yet Arriving nowhere No stories to tell No memories to share So afraid to reach out And touch It’s just Asking too much and The harsh inflection of A voiced rejection is Just too Heavy… …to bear… Our driving Desires for Connection Unabashed Affection Given up Like a bad habit… We’ve been Beaten down Pushed around Subjected to An emotional Drought Forced to live In this bleak Abyss Gone from Hopeful to Hopeless A harsh Transition now Standardized Realized as The Human Condition … Mar 2009 |
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Wow!
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The Human Condition Loneliness The human condition A state of being A walk thru perdition Our own special Damnation Alone amongst many Eyes searching Without finding any To meet Or greet … No laughter to follow Nothing but hollow Voices echoing off Buildings filled with Bodies walking yet Arriving nowhere No stories to tell No memories to share So afraid to reach out And touch It’s just Asking too much and The harsh inflection of A voiced rejection is Just too Heavy… …to bear… Our driving Desires for Connection Unabashed Affection Given up Like a bad habit… We’ve been Beaten down Pushed around Subjected to An emotional Drought Forced to live In this bleak Abyss Gone from Hopeful to Hopeless A harsh Transition now Standardized Realized as The Human Condition … Mar 2009 Very nice |
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Wow! (((KIMMIE))) Come 'ere MM |
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Hi Mom! Flowers! Thank you! |
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Wow! (((KIMMIE))) Come 'ere MM |
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The Human Condition Loneliness The human condition A state of being A walk thru perdition Our own special Damnation Alone amongst many Eyes searching Without finding any To meet Or greet … No laughter to follow Nothing but hollow Voices echoing off Buildings filled with Bodies walking yet Arriving nowhere No stories to tell No memories to share So afraid to reach out And touch It’s just Asking too much and The harsh inflection of A voiced rejection is Just too Heavy… …to bear… Our driving Desires for Connection Unabashed Affection Given up Like a bad habit… We’ve been Beaten down Pushed around Subjected to An emotional Drought Forced to live In this bleak Abyss Gone from Hopeful to Hopeless A harsh Transition now Standardized Realized as The Human Condition … Mar 2009 But never to LAY on this ground. We fight with everything we have inside. Because it is simply not our way to hide. So bring it all on, give me your best, I will show YOU I am NOT like all the rest! Your words and poem,,fit so well,, And your heart has never truly fell. Because it shines from here to the Heavens... |
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The Human Condition Loneliness The human condition A state of being A walk thru perdition Our own special Damnation Alone amongst many Eyes searching Without finding any To meet Or greet … No laughter to follow Nothing but hollow Voices echoing off Buildings filled with Bodies walking yet Arriving nowhere No stories to tell No memories to share So afraid to reach out And touch It’s just Asking too much and The harsh inflection of A voiced rejection is Just too Heavy… …to bear… Our driving Desires for Connection Unabashed Affection Given up Like a bad habit… We’ve been Beaten down Pushed around Subjected to An emotional Drought Forced to live In this bleak Abyss Gone from Hopeful to Hopeless A harsh Transition now Standardized Realized as The Human Condition … Mar 2009 But never to LAY on this ground. We fight with everything we have inside. Because it is simply not our way to hide. So bring it all on, give me your best, I will show YOU I am NOT like all the rest! Your words and poem,,fit so well,, And your heart has never truly fell. Because it shines from here to the Heavens... ((((T))))) |
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(((Wiz))) we hope that what is painful and sometimes necessary energizes us to new heights one day.
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Well put...We as humans, have so much to learn...
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(((Wiz))) we hope that what is painful and sometimes necessary energizes us to new heights one day. Im sure it will darling. What's that old saying? What doesn't kill us only makes us stronger? Ainjel, thank you sweetpea~ Oh, ManO, dry dem tears and come 'ere~ |
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great write
kind of makes me want to sing ...i'd like to teach ...the world to sing ...in perfect harmony......... actually it made me jot this down I stood on the top of that granite mountain shimmied to the outer most reach of the limb of emotional cause screamed at the top of my lungs and waited... there is no more sad a sound than an echo returned in silence and the tear inching its way down my hardened flesh serves as yet another reminder that i am all too human... |
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great write kind of makes me want to sing ...i'd like to teach ...the world to sing ...in perfect harmony......... actually it made me jot this down I stood on the top of that granite mountain shimmied to the outer most reach of the limb of emotional cause screamed at the top of my lungs and waited... there is no more sad a sound than an echo returned in silence and the tear inching its way down my hardened flesh serves as yet another reminder that i am all too human... Yes, you are all too human. And that is why we love you. |
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Strikingly True!
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great write kind of makes me want to sing ...i'd like to teach ...the world to sing ...in perfect harmony......... actually it made me jot this down I stood on the top of that granite mountain shimmied to the outer most reach of the limb of emotional cause screamed at the top of my lungs and waited... there is no more sad a sound than an echo returned in silence and the tear inching its way down my hardened flesh serves as yet another reminder that i am all too human... Yes, you are all too human. And that is why we love you. awwwwwwww thank you...and here i thought it was because you needed another hand to swab the deck... |
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great write kind of makes me want to sing ...i'd like to teach ...the world to sing ...in perfect harmony......... actually it made me jot this down I stood on the top of that granite mountain shimmied to the outer most reach of the limb of emotional cause screamed at the top of my lungs and waited... there is no more sad a sound than an echo returned in silence and the tear inching its way down my hardened flesh serves as yet another reminder that i am all too human... Yes, you are all too human. And that is why we love you. awwwwwwww thank you...and here i thought it was because you needed another hand to swab the deck... Well, I do have my ulterior motives too.... <<----handing him a mop and bucket.. |
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