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Abby1963

Took a peek

What a wreck of a week
If only I hadn’t taken a peek
The ground beneath me feet
Noting but sleet
You sniffed me around
like a hound
following me around
I tried to run
You knocked me down
dragged me through the mud
Twisted me around
looked me in the eye
Said today you won’t die
you wanted my soul
I never felt so cold
I would never give my soul to you
Truth be told
You’re nothing but
A dirty old troll


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Posted: Feb 2022
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Could happen to you too
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optimisticmeonline today!

Change

Change begins with understanding, not to be afraid OF, and as life goes on, and things change, its LOVE, that keeps us together, when the unexpected happens and life becomes something new, we can walk down this road TOGETHER, IF we lOVE, its forever!
It's only new for today, then suddenly it's yesterday, and today is all we can see, but tomorrow, well, tomorrow is as real as it will be..
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Posted: Feb 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

You too

What does hurt feel like?, being lost in emotional pain?, break your arm,, is it the same? or feeling a total emotional loss?, A whole body pain, a mind pain, let the worlds collide and in the end, you dont mind? Yes,,, let it be,,, let us see,, dont worry,,, life is and always will be, what you see, so. never be sorry! Live and love, and be you,, and in the end, you will find, you were always you too! xx
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Posted: Jan 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

I dont know either?

Somehow it all dont matter, whats wrong or whats right, because the beginning cant be the end?, or the end cant be the beginning? So, the beginning must be the start of the end? Then whats the point of beginning? So we end?
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Posted: Jan 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

YOU

To use a different metaphor who were you before? before you were this you, were you another U2? and will you be you after this you? And how many you's have there been?
How many you's will there be? And if you are the only you, well, then you be you and I'll be me too.
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Posted: Jan 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

WHAT?

Did you know that George (in some reality show) lost his watch in the snow?, Did you know that Stan was not really a man?, No? . neither did I,., but SHE did,,, ..........................................................OMG OMG, where do you live?, Do you even know that show?,
Well I just cant,,, I cant ,,,OMG OMG OMG, I cant believe you dont know, LOL, BTW,I REALLY need a new Iphone by 2nite, BC THIS phone is sooooooo old,, I know it works perfectly,,, but OMG, it is sooooooooooooo old, the new iphone is only ten gizellion million,,, FWIW, I half cleaned my room last month, and ICYMI I even took some of my own trash out!,,, well TGIF , and, TBH and TBF, well right now, I just want to TTYL, OK?
Hemmm,,, yep,, OK?????????????????????????
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Posted: Jan 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

Math or not?

I've worked out the computations, even ironed out the complications, if x squared equals 2 to the power of 3, then y is you and m is me.
Now that is obvious for anyone to see, but the chanches we would be, together eternally, and being no relation, well its called the Diophantine Equation , it is worked out so.................Find x, y, and z such that x³+y³+z³=k, for each k from 1 to a hundred,
Just in case you wondered!
So, now we are together, and when the planets have aligned, it shows our future path, and here is what I find, we are all one entity, eip + 1 = 0, its Euler's identity.
Now thats clear, whats meant to be if y is you and m is me, then now is as far as we can see, but you are my love, my soulmate, my friend ,and math or not we will be together until the end.
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Posted: Jan 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

You were born with free will?

Imagine when you were born, when you came here, you had no knowledge, nothing to
fear,. it was all an adventure, a wonderous ride, amazing things from every side, oh sure
you were told you cant do this, you cant do that, but it was not serious from where you sat
and then you were five and you started school, you started to learn to obey the rule, you were told about God and how wonderful he was, but he'd send you to hell, well, just because, he could, unless you did what you should, now you need to start to follow some rules, lose who you are, line up with the fools, its time to condition cause its the tradition,
Just dont ask a question, allow it to be, I was once you, I want you to be me, you can never stand up you need to sleep,, let me show you the rest of the sheep they are waiting for you to stand in your line, yes over there, thats just fine.
We will round you up when we have no need, make sure there's no food, nothing to feed, a starving nation that Band Aid cant assist, you wont be rembered, you wont even be missed!
So, can you not see? we are all born equal?,, its you and its me, noone owns the earth or space, we are but the human race, I own my life, I own today, its not for anyone else to say!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Jan 2022
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utterlytruthfull

OVERMELT

If the only true mercy ever shown
to Man by the fates is
Woman
isn’t her “Otherness”
vital?

Or are our offspring to be
an amalgam of a sort of Me and
Me?
rather than
We?

Must she become another mere He
a dwarfed duplicate of
masculinity?
Can she not
be left free?
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Posted: Jan 2022
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yaspark

The life cycle

A pure raw emotion
Shared a shabby shed
With a grumpy lad
And got fed up
With that

She looked for answer
In her quest
Whether she was happy
Or depressed
A funny thought
One day came by
Why not to fly?

And off she went
Into the ceiling -
And left a dent
The sea of boiling soup
Beneath
Was not to miss
She dived
Deep into the pot
And boiled and splashed…
Now fully cooked
Depressed she looked
And smelled like soup..

In her disturbed elated state
She opted to evaporate,
Precipitate,
And start anew..
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Posted: Jan 2022
About this poem:
Inspired by cooking dahl
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