"Though we're apart,
we'll never leave eachother.
As in my heart,
You'll reside forever."
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Kids detect fake relatives, parents detect fake friends and friends detect fake lovers
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Kid asked her mom why she helps everyone, then mom replied saying a help will help you.
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In the depths of sadness, remember it's a passing storm, concealing a hidden message of strength and a lesson waiting to be revealed.
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Gun violence in America is a highly sophisticated form of stupidity.
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Every breath you take is a vote of confidence from the universe—keep creating your legacy.
Innantia Magcanya
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I want to leave, I want to stay
I want to change, I want to remain the same
I want to speak, I want to stay silent
I want to be seen, I want to hide in the shadows
I want to live, I want to move on to the afterlife
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When the Buddhist Principle was fashioned or consolidated as a plane of being: When the Higher desires become active for Reflection below... " I Advance upon my feet, I become Master of my Vine, I Sail over the Sky which formeth the division Betwixt Heaven and Earth" - Budge, Book Of The Dead
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"Silly how we seek for things outside of ourselves only to realize we must give that which we seek to ourselves first."
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When I start to write, I try to make of myself a blank slate...left with just the impulse that got me there, at the lone scrimmage. I sit quietly...waiting.... Until an interesting thought or phrase, can be even one word eagerly presenting itself. Then I begin the poem, letting the impulse lead beyond. To me, poetry, along with everything else a writer uses for definition and motivation, above all else is viewed as sacred -- alive and independent literary expression in a manic, schizoid way:)
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Separation is only an illusion of consciousness. There is the knowable God, God the Father, and the unknowable God -- beyond all obtainable comprehension. Heaven, earth...there is no true separation. We are multidimensional beings. Of infinite time and space. The real, the unchangeable, are the spirit archetypes behind physical reality. What we see, feel and touch (even our own bodies) are the illusions we have created. They are not meant to present indefinitely as they are.
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Bandaids; people supporting musicians.
We reciprocate that rhythm which soothes us.
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If one is dark inside, it will be that way no matter where one goes, or who one is with.
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I’ve always been painted the colors of an outcast, they just became more vivid when I got injured and was reminded I have to get back up all by myself.
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A hidden treasure under the cottoned-garment can only be mined when a knot-rope is tightened by the prayer's-lead before the congregation — and the king will enjoy his moment in the fleshy-throne of his kingdom.
©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
#SpringHearted
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Love is the beacon of peace. Woe is the state where love is lacking! I dream of dallying my life with a beautiful lady whose name is housed in the abode of love, empathy and compassion.
— Muhammad Abdulhamid Kumo
April, 2024
#SpringHearted
#AlaSuperQuote
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I don't want to be cracked by every squirrel — for I am not a ground nut worth cracking.
©®Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
17th November, 2024
#SpringHearted
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In the rookery — a rook must enjoy the Wing of Poesy and forget any sort of plaintive-caw.
©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
#AlaSuperQuote
#SpringHearted
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Today has come, but tomorrow is the pregnant woman which cannot be prophesied by a priest.
©®Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
#SpringHearted
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"If you really wanted to taste the Pilgrim of Life, you must lick the bitterness of failure, drink the water of patience, work very harder and wait for the diffusion of the sweetest Pilgrimage upon your tongue."
©® Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
2024
#SpringHearted
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I did pay for my computer and Fruity Loops Producers edition.
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Always more we could have said, should have said. But what love has been given, is never lost, though perhaps deeply planted in the firmament of time. It is God's Law and Promise to humanity...that there will be a rich harvest for those who remain faithful to the core tenderness of His Sacred Heart.
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" The Birth of Jesus from the Virgin is equivalent to the stage Srotapatti or Sohan ( He who has entered the stream ). This Initiation is the entrance of the Christ Soul into the Physical life intent upon living it Spiritually by Consecrating it to Noble and Worthy Ideals"
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I am the wind that blows in your face,
I am the calm that lies in wait.
I am the strength you seek to meet your fate,
I am the love that conquers hate.
I am the guide to your destined place
All that I am, is yours this day.
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If one finds it in their heart to make life better, then one can ride the stormy weather.
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All of us are soldiers in a battle, against an enemy that resides within. The conflict seeks to claim victory towards ones' soul, and forever vanquish the opponent's will ...
again.
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In the eyes of the beholder. Self evident. Truth is always true.
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EVERY COIN HAS TWO SIDES OR.....
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EVERY COIN HAS TWO SIDES OR.....
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When there’s three sides to a story, only one will be truly blessed.
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