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The Immortal Wize

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lightness in the dark
If you're reading this you're it, get with it stay with it don't quit.

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We Beg For Our Life

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it's gettimg late let's not waste a dime of time what is the secret what's the mistery about history who's story is really who is it about if we don't know what it is and how much we have on hand how do we know we running out of it do we stand in line to get more time do we think we're running out of time how did we spend the time we were given did we make good use of it did we spend it fivolously on foolishness did we spend it with those who matter the most or tithe a tenth of it to get the holy ghost did we waste it on those who not worth a cent of it if we believe it's running out if we knew there would be non left tomorrow how much more do we borrow do we know why we need it if we get more how will we invest it this time if we know it's all an illusion do we sit and chat with Ms Minutes about father time and all his minions covet a rich man and his billions when it's more valuable than anything tangible we can't hold it in our hands we can't hold it like a fan flex it on the gram we can't use it for clout we can't save it to keep it from running out we can't fold it and put it in our pocket but make no mistake about time it can be taken as far as we know what we believe don't exist what if it's a prism were in like a prison we're in like the person we're in a vessel we're in until the pitchure fall out the frame blow out the candle flame when our time is near the end when it's all spent we're down to the last cent we see the end we keep on asking for more of it we need more time to live we got more in us to to give to this life we're in we want to see seed we scattered to set somthing in motion we want to see it growing we beg for more time on this planet to enjoy the garden while we can still smell the scent of beautiful flowers and sweet cinnamon a second a minute more hours more months more years to shed more tears face more fear hear more rumors of war cover up scars not even knowing what we been fighting for give me more of all I ever had and all I ever known "do we believe we're entitled to live"

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mlowe5 says:

In time, we live until we die. Meantime, let us live our time engaged in labors of love. It is in doing so that we're entitled to love. ONE. Peace and Love.
 

Sassy says:

The power of now, knowing the sweetest things are the simplest. NIce write

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