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Do what you desire to do. Follow your dreams.
                                    Nobody deserves this. “Power” Bone touches skin, skin touches bone. A ribcage. Like a vulture gets food from the landfill. It is feasible. Desperate growls of his stomach fill with rage, A natural feeling like breathing and blinking with grace The unheard pregnant child, parasites feeding Slowly taking his life away. His balloon shape head, Imagines playing soccer, with a ball. Hitting it with rage. Making a goal with his right bony leg. The world is reflected through his gleaming eyes, Promises, dreams, impotency, lies, all Reflected through, the inspiring words lie On the almost god like man remain echoing in a long hall. To live hand-gripped, through the reflection of a ghost Figures of power that seek to attain the unattainable power.
earth at its finest