grasp this & you'll pass GO and collect $200
when i write, words tumble out in no particular order for no rhyme or reason, they just fall onto the page in one long excited breath and i find i am high on language, syllables, songs lyrically spread out in divine messages that come from some unseen, unheard of dwelling place they just visit me and i become their home where dreams swell to fantastic heights and hope dares to fight maybe punch out a wall or two to make room for some real breathing some much needed meditation, restoration, recovery, recover me, the me i see, have seen, do see dancing on cloud seven because everyone goes to cloud nine and that's so cliche, so seven it is, and i bet you're wondering what's there, well lemme tell ya, it's a mystical wonder of everything and nothing but you have to understand what that entails in order to live with me, near me, in me because that's what it takes to know me, you must dance with my soul, yeah dance the rhumba, and entangle your aura with mine, and let's face it who's bold enough to say, 'yeah, i'll take that chance and dare to be, just be and breathe in to calm my spirit then breathe out and smile'? who's daring enough to jump freefall into the wonder of all life is and simply be and live?
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