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Wouldn't it be awesome if we could open up our hearts, each to the other so the world can learn from itself?
If everybody put down their scars and lessons, then just maybe we wouldn't have so many broken people walking around ...empty, cracked shells.
We could lean over, pour our wealth into the void of another and all walk away filled.
In the past few months I have learned many things but I am going to summarize as my emotion usually pours out in condensed forms. After all, poetry is a condensation of thought.


Do not destroy what you cannot create,
do not shake foundations you cannot build,
Do not curse yourself trying to pull down somebody.

..for there will come a time, the bile will engulf your being and there will be no possitivity left in you even if you try.

Do not be the scorpion with alcohol running down his back..
God gave us all the power that makes him God-to create.
Do not lose the God in you.