Rest in Peace
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I’ll rest in peace when it’s my time; I’ll let go & keep reality in
this rhyme. Stay up on the trends, observe, & be prepared; It is
a choice to trust in faith, or to be scared. Each 24 hours is an
opportunity for wisdom; What he puts out in this blog, returns
to him. Universal exchange with possibilities endless; A whole
new way to isolate & be friendless. Yet, dystopian risk, &
ideals are cherished; emerge from the ashes within all of this.
As it used to be, it still is, & will always be; Climbing up the
tree for all there is to see. A new view, for you, & the sky is
currently blue; Overcast soon, when a life span is at noon.
Halfway there, without a care; Infinite mindset, so beware.
Nothing to lose? I don’t think so, when there are loved ones we
all know. I used to have a clue as to what is helpful or not. At
this point, I don’t know the difference between robots. Maybe,
just maybe, one day, there will be something profound to say.
But, as for now, I’ll just type to finish this, make a wish, & heat
up a hot dish. Food? The mind, body, & soul. Rude? Possibly
I’m acting a bit cold. To express, try by best, so I can finally get
some rest. Late night, early morning; writing as a bizarre way
of performing. Well, a temporary conclusion goes well with my
delusion. Time to watch Matrix Revolution, & consider
cleaning up any pollution.
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