Blah. Bleh. Blip. It’s just another Monday. Truly wish it was my funday. But, what’s that, again? Say my name. I don’t think I’ll respond. No reason to do so. It’s just more work in the long run.
Well, say my name again. I’ll perk up the second time around.
Categories: Culture, current events, identity, mental health, photography, Psychology
psychologistmimi 
TRuE Dear Miriam YeS It’s Up to “Destiny’s
Child” to ‘Say YouR NaMe’ Again on A ‘MaNiC
MoNDaY’ YeT iSn’t THiS HoW iT ALL Works
We Re-Arrange
ALL Parts to
Make WHaT
iS Old New Now
to Come Again So Free
Once Twice or Thrice
True Matters Not Yes
When A Perfect FRiEnDS With Gravity
oF Torsion and Spin in Balancing Dying
STaRS iN BLacK Holes BRinG NeW UNiVeRSES WHoLE YeS
Resurrecting For Real Oh Beauty BRiGHT Out oF DarK NoW
God Yes to Birth OuT oF Old As Well mY FRiEnD NeW NoW
HeHe aT
Least Yes
According
To Some
Theories of
Quantum Mechanics
Yet FoR Me it’s Verily Easy
At Essence As All Answers
Are Within Inside Outside
Above So Below All Around
Fractals
oF THE Effortless Ease
WHole All That Is Real Yes
Let’s Face it It’s Not Often
A Stranger Comes Out of the
Water to BRinG SaMe Waves Ocean Again…
Beauty of Every Letter THaT Makes A New
UNiVeRSE
of Words
Again Within
Inside Outside
Above So Below All Around For Real…
Why Be Afraid of DarK iS LiGHT God Yes
When DArK MaKeS LiGHT CREaTioN ALL NeW NoW
With
SMiLes..:)
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