I never truly need to kneel to no one known to me in nights but choice I have to do or think or many others pray to tell the truth that lies embedded in their lips. I bide and bite the time to turn away again from many things that always change in just a way they stay the same. No matter days no matter mintues made by mystery just digits on my wrist I wish for it to last to taste and savour sweet and bitter a twist of lemon life can be, but be what be what happens now was only meant for me was only meant to be. I have no choice in matters I go and feel the wisdom of my body speak and tell my secrets to my mind a shallow dirty lie for my mind does not exist!
~Psyqsol
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