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Eruption

Eruption

Outbreak

explosion screamingΒ 

electricity shooting out of me

a noisy upsurge

I came in to this world

not welcomedΒ on this theΒ third rock from the sun

expansion and learning

shock waving everything

energy creation

lively times

constant change

midway between life and death

almost knowing everything :close to omniscient

I do see death isn't the end

I will go out and come Β back a better

phoenixΒ 

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Tony Taylor

Amen Brother!! ~ MARK, you have no idea how much I relate to this piece..... or maybe you do...... the thing is....... The metaphysical is my playground, it's where I do my work, it's a HUGE part of my personal belief system!!.......LOVE this write brother poet!!......PINNED.......gotta come back to this from time to time!!....... awesome ink!!......T xo

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mark thomas

Tony thank you knew it wasΒ playground write you would like...but we know this is all true...we need a new leader for the whole cosmic set-up that makes it all lessΒ esoteric

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Tony Taylor

You're RIGHT MARK!!..... No doubts in my mind bro!!...... problem is..... remaining in the shadows is almost necessary without some sort of protection from would be plundering types.....I mean there would have to be a TOTALLY organized underground movement of those with metaphysical capabilities before "Esoteric" could be removed from the equation!!...... what say you?........T xo

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