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HIDDEN POWER OF THE PAST

For a most of us our past may not be something to be really proud of. Truly, I won't be speaking in inempirical terms neither will I be speaking in scientific terms but  be speaking empirically.
We all have that sad moment we won't want to talk about but we should always have it I'm mind that, that your experience is capable to change the dicision of someone, it is capable of saving someone out there. You should be able to influence someone with your past. No matter how terrible your past se is outat your experience and word of advice.

To some of us with lot of achievement in out past, if you dare to solely relent on that sweet memory you will be ending up in the ditch. Don't get me wrong,  I am not saying it is bad for you to make reference to that beautiful past, but the moment you begin to rely on it then the problem comes. You should be able to telepathically go to your past so as to enhance your present and then the present will enhance the future.

In every past there are this eight things. I tried to form a sweet name from the acronym but it didn't work out, and first..
SOMETHING TO BE HAPPY OR SAD ABOUT
ATTITUDE TO CORRECT

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This poem is meant for the lover boys ang girls who probably want to dazzle their BAE with something unusual this February. This a poem that can go alongside with her emotions. And some of us my probably add this poem to the box of gift or just read the poem to her direct if she isn't a material type

THE ORCHID IN THE ORCHAD
I look into an orchad and behold an orchid blossoms,
she catches my attention, and her glow suppressed my heart,
for a while I thought she wad a mirage,
cause her beauty, could only be expressed in metaphors.

Indeed, she glosw amidst all,
like the neutron star she is radiant,
like the magnitar neutron star, she attracts everyone,
as her smile gave me sensational hopes a monk couldn't.

I approached her amongst all orchids,
as her beautiful radiation showed me the way,
I saw no obstacle, not even mountains,
even when her gardener wou not give her out.

Finally I am standing close to this orchid,
Like lightning, she dazzles,
I felt like feeling her curves,
But I'm sacred she might get hurt.

I stood and admire when a storm sweeps the orchad,
All orchids were gone, not even my shirt was exempted,
I gazed forward as she stood high with her stem strong,
fierce, beautiful, are the words I could think of as my head were almost blank.

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entle,
Hanging up there in trouble,
But smiles and walks with citizens at night,
Shy to come at broad day,
Shy to know a sunny day,
How loving, how tender a calm knight,
Blessed to know it supplies light.

The moon is so gentle,
Stable but assumed to move,
Can you but come under my roof?
To sing to me a lullaby?
Can I play with you oh moon?
I'm expecting you so soon,
To sing to me a lullaby.

The moon is in trouble,

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Mammon does not stay behind bars,
It is an abstract achetype, withheld by many,
Muscles has crawled like the flamy salamander into their heads,
Now they feel they are evergreen.

We wait for that day,
When this non compos mentis, will come to their senses,
They back authority and conceit power,
They have made our world human zoo.

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