Monday, December 2, 2013

Squandered Moments Forgotten by Ross Smirnoff

Awaken to your higher self.
Failures galore, never bore.
Positive vibes, stay alive.
The universe attracts your beautiful patina never forget the true story.
Your mind awakes and glistens, allow it to absolve away the dirt.
The negative thoughts blasphemous tracks down your inner rottenness.
I am alive to all beauty as it permeates the inner depth of consciousness.
Never forgo his gross specter.
It will shine through the vector.
These words are colors on my palette which I manipulate with gross particulate.
Tomorrow flowers adorn the ancient castle as the light filters.
Torments gaze in the haze of squandered moments forgotten.

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