These should be the questions of one with hopes and dreams
In existence with no theme
No stand
Not in command
We drift along...
But the role I do not play
Means things I do not say
If I have integrity
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In the last paragraph above, many times I thought of changing the line,...Not in command we drift alon"....and each time stared at the "rift"...Also thought of changing the line to reflect lack of relationship in this world.....[In existence with no theme, no stand, not in command] we "dift" along....
A friend of mine once told me, If you "do your best" and "never intentionally set out to hurt someone, you are a good person." For a long time I thought she was on-point. Then it dawned on me, it is not enough to not extend....You have to intentionally include others. This distinction will keep you from making an excuse such as, "I didn't know they were going to think that".
As much as integrity means one does not make false claims, it also means that you speak to others knowing their minds may be in a completely different space...It sets a higher standard for honesty. Beyond one simply satisfied getting out of trouble because of a technicality, whereby truth was "told". As i gho thru the truth above, I realize the role I play, also means things I say, if I am to show integrity, and tell the truth as I know to be it.
Everybody cares about something. The technology to hear the smallest sound amplified from a long distance away, does not make it easier to listen and really hear someone right next to you.
I’m a slinger of lang-lingeR thru the dissed sand time...Threw power gassed of mind, Like egged-on, pass tower time...No more secrets...so I'm-out
In a Sump Thing…I am something...."Where’S OUR link?" (I'm "two" aware,and would not ask toward sour ink ).... I link to differ lime of link...With thrill goals, I shape speered ink. To soar my mind. And not sore think. I pray for wins of winds-oar think....where waves assist in travel link...I'll tell the jet-eyes that don't see, and yell to stars that spark pull me....And raise this site until I win...To Sheik-speer ink with "merry" link.
