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by lisa marie   Feb 23, 2006


Can you catch a glimpse
Of life itself
Wandering, whispering
pretending to be some sort of reason
for the repetition of world hunger
and when I notice
who these bodies are
I wonder about the earthy souls
that breathe free and drink the sky
Melodic breeding
harmonic progression
vast knowledge
of prolonged intuition and abstracts
of
Wisdom and morals
The lasting effect
of solitude and sociable behavior
Can you see the world
in a second
without falsifying
our dead eyes
notice the way people eat the flesh
out of lives
Where are these souls suppose to turn
energy is the supplier of life
the supplier to truth
The Inevitable misuse of intelligence

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