
Random Thoughts equals lost eyes equals My morals.
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I can sit for hours,
Staring at flowers.
I could fly into space,
Me and the stars always race,
and we are all the same color,
you and her are sister and brother.
we all look the same if you stare at one another
equally tall in spirit
but not in height
equally deaf, can you hear it?
but all are different in the same kind of sense
because of the thoughts we all reminisce
different because no one can live life the same
some are excited and some are just plain
some can just sit and stare
because there minds gone like a plane
other demensions have been created
some are related
and some have only one mind that can translate it.
Just like this poem I have many random morals and meanings,
some made up of all of the things I am seeing