twenty-four years
Jeremy1012
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Today,
constantly risking
self-alienation
and the like,
I discovered something new,
something I'd suspected
but never sought to bear witness to,
and I had my "crossroads" moment.
Never saw him
and maybe never will,
for perhaps my soul
is not mine to barter with?
constantly risking
self-alienation
and the like,
I discovered something new,
something I'd suspected
but never sought to bear witness to,
and I had my "crossroads" moment.
Never saw him
and maybe never will,
for perhaps my soul
is not mine to barter with?
"I remember one night at Muzdalifa with nothing but the sky overhead, I lay awake amid sleeping Muslim brothers and I learned that pilgrims from every land — every colour, and class, and rank; high officials and the beggar alike — all snored in the same language"
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hey, I'm 18. I still have formative years where I rip off my influences left right and centre before I have to find my own voice
You can't do better than that guy in my book. He's my favorite. Ever. Period.
I steal lines all the time. Well, I used to. But it was always to add the flavor of the source of the line into what I was trying to say. It's still thievery, but whatever