Inhabit

If this is the last of us;
If this is the final fuss…

I think I’d choose survival.
Salute new hope’s revival.

If I survived life that far;
Just under bottleneck’s bar…

Whatever’s left is gravy.
My blue’s no selfish navy.

If I’d only been aware;
If I’d noticed. I knew “there”…

This is my fifth “end of days”.
Follow me. I know these ways.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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