Trappings are of the most paramount of physical desires
The old couple understands the expirations of these attributes
Finds love on the deeper unresolved, dark places of the unseen
Carry your voice soflty in the minds of others
Be wise to see the existence and the triumphs of the brokenhearted, the unemployed, the loneliness of souls
In their eyes you may see holy glory
Maybe to not see this glory is the triumphant cues of the misguided intellect
Laughter will cease all dis ease
Until the next moment of youth we appreciate all we have and can offer
Is it not the flower that blossoms in spring and is dormant in winter
Is it not the doctor giving their half life to education and then the other half to a practice solely constructed out of theories and others ideas
We sit and wonder
Yet do not realize this is all happening in the wake of the blinking eye
Are we missing the ingenious of our youth
Or is this living

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