SOMETHING DONE AGAIN, slight variation

Again Same, Different In Time; Are You?

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All these thoughts and still on the ground. Twisted in new ways that seem right now, bring it back around. What tomorrow was is what I want right now. It’s good. It’s the end of what wasn’t to be so face a new beginning. Moon shines down creating muted colors never seen. Far as that as it begins to be gone. Through ways cloaked in mystery now new. Tomorrows arrive to lead the way. Positive spin turns to uncontrolled dive all in the same place. In which way a life becomes where eternal death means never die. Passes by like a whisper leaving swath of change behind like starting over and over again

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Wrong Reason, Right Idea… (Repeat Encounter)

what party means to you

and real

had me at maybe

psycho enough goes on

how you like it

Wrong Reason, Right Idea

has an effect

——

Shining That Memory To Continue

now and there

how do when does

like now

something true

Accomplishing and accomplishments

reaches before it went

does and does

goes somewhere

created all along

early shine

instinct

vs.

learned technology

virtues

can’t explain this

burning halo

thought still

seven off of four and three

making sense

——

what the brain can do

variable

thinking this time

emphasize

Wrong Reason, Right Idea

—-

Stained Glass Silhouettes

Misspent Hours; Walls To Reflect

Turn To Dust In Time

Thoughts That Were Not Mine

Now Part Of The Way

Simple Thoughts; Mind Betrays

Out Of Hand, And Dreams Of Forever

A Storm Of Sand, Have It Whenever

Chaos Scream

Never Scene

Confusion Roils

Between The Folds

With Forever The Prize

Is This Way

In This Way  

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    From point to point from mind to mind. Shadows of strangers. Those closer than that, and still wanting you to explain. Humans again. When I turn to dust; What will be of my brain? 

    Maybe it was that way but now it’s this so… This and then and where it goes ; Time will tell. Goes away in changes it remains yet changed it never was but, it’s always something in the future. Smoke in the distance rises, melted stone. That was the place the goal ever changing. Iron twisted brain storm left to recall. In shadow return to begin again this is that so many times this direct.

Creating Destiny

Dreaming Land

Shovel To Grave

Hoof To Beast

Foreshadow

To See What Will Be

Light To Star

Growth Of Thorns

And Beyond…

What Was Recognized

Birth Of Thought

Seems To Be Normal Again

In Shadow Direct

Covens Off Psychedelia

Getting Your Brain Right

Midnight Mindwarp

Cultivate Mind’s Eye

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Different Approaches 

Voodoo Smile

Screaming Dreams

Forgotten Goals

The Future Brings

Not Just Those Who Survive Anymore

Responses To Responses

Move Forward

Without Repeating

 New Ways

Think Ahead

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    Predictions like the one I like. Still, goodbyes never exactly the same. Hard to define but never can quite match two. At least not yet anyhow, just see what will be. Pumpkin spice, spreading vines calling back again. Cyberpunk. Once more and again thought and expression enter awkward and unwieldy. A beginning never the less.

 

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