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beneli (m)
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Go wither the wind blows Captive of destiny blown from across generational tragedies
Here again cursed or blessed to know pain again
Go restless spirit roam your disinheritance is because of your guilt after you rebelled why now is your freedom a worse enslavement
You are lost in living in search of meaning your lifes tragedy is its futility
Go wandering spirit transverse the wilderness of pain than unravel the riddle of the grave; mans destiny is not changed only delayed,
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RuuDie (m)
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I've seen lots of poems out here but i just gott'a say that 2 of urs i've seen thus far just gott'a rank as the deepest and rhetorical of 'em all. . . . . i love the way ur brain works - in the world but a plane higher!
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beneli (m)
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You've just made my day 
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RuuDie (m)
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You've just made my day  keep this up and i ain't g'onna be the only one making ur day. . . . its brilliant stuff! whats the inspiration ?
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beneli (m)
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@Ruudie
The inspiration? Existential angst.
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