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move, move, now stop!

see

Hight of a Different Prospective - Photography by: Nabil Darwish | ndproductions::digital imaging::

even if you do try it

faking a simple gesture is not so easy as many would try & lie about it or how it seems… the fact remains, reality shows what we are in fractions of motional seconds..

the fact remains, not many see those motional seconds from simply being so indulged in their own sunken moves..

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the open end of a personality

mirror mirror on the wall

who is the brutest of them all

is it us that trigger it from childhood, or is it the child’s mirror triggering it all…

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feeling your sight

eye lashes and eye lid flickers.. irises opening wide to capture light feelings through visions… sensations from a heart beaten emotion that murmured through from a glimpsed smile…
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trigger your realism

Transpiring the existence of others through the reality of one’s self is a trickery of a mind’s ever lasting dreamed ambition to have the “happily ever after” life..

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giants walking the line

yes, in each one of you, the giant holds a place…

but I ask..

ever walked a line that had a reflective cross point through a hazy sight?

so reflective that one’s own breath is counted over and over through each walked upon threaded line…

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going on to Go on…

Nazareth - on a Single Simplicity

to convince yourself it is that moment to go on,

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time is our predator

I’d rather believe time is our creation than having time being our creator..

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still frames of motion

ever wondered what it would be like to click that clock in a speeding twist to turn it towards moments you crave longly for?

ever thought what it would be like to overcome clicks in that clock of time which twirled away your life long craves?

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contemplating our strings

it is such an ironic fact that when we do manage to pull out our own strings in our own fields of life, we tend to over-pull to the point of breakage..

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daily journey

your day

your day has just become your own treadmill of breaths from the moment you open your eyes in the morning, to the slope of mind rush felt dreams through your pillow at night..

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