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THREADS OF WORDS

Integrating history…

Threads of Words

Writing from the front, this time. In the dark. Under, the comfort of a tree. There. I sat with. my burning tears. Ones I desperately, tried to, tied to, speak through. The ones holding, wounds scorning. time = place = relation = love. These burning eyes of mine. Under, this tree. I see a truth. That attempt to shred heart; to banish the thunder of internal power. The tree holds me — still — my heart not in — shredding pieces — burning eyes — feel, burning — eyes — sense — cleanse — release, toxins — so so, so so, so, so — I truly can , see.




I guess I guess
I must accept
These questions unanswered
I guess I guess
No one will truly confess
I guess I guess
Most are lost in the fest
A Celebration of not having
To Feel everything

I guess I guess
No one will truly confess
I’m not lonely,
we say separately
Distance in unison (unison)

(unison) (unison)
(I guess) (I guess)
(I guess) (unison)
(of those who won’t confess)
(not lonely we guess )

SYSTEM STORAGE

60 GB 30 needs for system
You can't access
You can't erase
You're memory.
Is now full
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More bought
You cannot upload
Your memory is too full
To use
Cloud with ample space
Cannot back up
Cannot connect
Cannot send
Cannot view
Must erase
You.
System needs space
Space with things you cannot view
Must erase
What part of me will that be?
Memories of Love
Knowledge
Past recordings of truths of mine
The shared connections?
Conversations - relationships in memories
To be deleted ?
It's all too much
Too much
30 GB now of system space
I can't erase
I can't upload

I'm stuck full
& not functioning whole
Frequent crashing
Memory full
& not functioning whole
It keeps lashing
System consumes
Where does it all go?
When I have bought
no space of my own

SYSTEM STORAGE
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AIR TRAFFIC 

For now we've become
Those distractions in the sky
Loud and bright; we attempt to compete
Every now and distant there, I too falsely am
Then what foolish sapiens we manifest
Transitory beings seeking permanence
On the way to next destination
Tied; our paths of destructions
Searching for severed perspectives validating
Safety in which we yearn for
Harm in what we carry along
Who states the truth we believe
Who caries the wisdom with what we seek?

If we collectively believe
We believe ...we believe

... .... .....

in violence in pollution in heartache in excess
in deception; what we all know to be truth
Inevitable moths to many flaming souls
Pain as it carries, it touches
Attachments - false, truth
Bonded both
In the must believe

Quickly, Quickly
Quick Quick
Quicker Quicker
See Believe
Quick Quick
Rise Higher
CRASHHH
S L O W
🙂
Quack - Quack
Action Action
No distraction
(!)




Sorrow only in knowledge 
that we've lost something
so good.
Yes, it hurts
I felt it too.


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So much global (UN)freedom 
So many liberation movements
Aged, new and growing
What is that?
It means to be free ?
Altered defined root
In unconscious control
Do we really know?

Repression evolving
with room growing
For oppression thriving,
Progression stifling,
Facism [ERROR: this word is not recognised]

You may die never knowing free; what it means
This same regurgitated freedom
This one countless dieD for
Same Freedom
Many sacrificed whole parts for
Do you know?

How much global lack remains
Through waxed mirrors
All lay stacked
Sliced in between celebrated holidays
We mark in anticipation for;
Icing sweet; hit the tooth
Give me more
Cake Cake
Never heartache
As we mark
Dark gifts of monument

Diabetes is killing us 
We eat it up with family
Though, sometimes ...
It might be, too good
Even to share

Short term memory we buy
‘I’d like 2gb of freedom’
‘Yes please’

‘Subscription included’
‘Amazing, so kind – thank you!’
‘A side of cake also – Two, please!’

More Freedom is needed!
Freedom to forget
Freedom to live in
Drown in
Someone else’s
Dream. Freedom

Freedom is Killing us.

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Freedom
‘Concept’
killing us

HAVE YOU HEARD?