ONE OF TWO

The man in white and black shirt ,was hiding

a pen in his heart.Because he wished to describe his whole life in two words and two meanings, knowing already no other words would replace his life with another words of

another meaning ,before that someone ,came on his way to break his whole life in two pieces and with two words in two greater meanings ..He than turn off his back ..

Broke up into two little pieces of bones ,

wherein he couldn 't give away the inking pen away from his hidden heart that looked out as if it was bleeding ..Not yet until

he was able in other new words ,to hang on

for two minutes ,and two seconds in the two other meanings that were protecting all his human feelings to a world in which they all

seemed to be breating ..But not , still

deviding ,adding , substracting or multiplying on all the reasons that had been coming out onto his ways out from pain ,joy

or grief? Just because he was the only one

that could see from a vision ..A good hearted reminder that would lesser than two seconds and more than two evenings.. When

Mornings ,remain until tomorrow .. Such as the leaves when a summer tear falls from his tear in sorrow for yesterday 's story ..

Merging out again in tomorrows 'rains..

He at once fell ..Dying.. Disappearing in the sunrays of his dreams - dreaming..

Day by day , night after night in two days and two ever-giving nights in being in

the deepest flow that has been descending

from the highest summit of a mountain

that in a flash of alighting colors made all

the meanings of their words melt like an iceberg sensational seasons of talks and

speaking about all the written and the non-written fate ,wise or foolish ,strongest or the weakest but .. He said it 's melting on

and on until my feet.. Shamble ,stroll ,swim

along all the way the world makes it grow,

or makes it shrink to be Done the way you choose or choose not ,to become all of it ..

Or not!The man with two tears and two smiles ..Opened out at this very moment of my time..As a wind of love flying from the universe opened out as a heart that was changing itself into the feather of a bird ,

in the skies filling all of the air with an air of all the powers of inks signing in always ..His only signs of freedom..!

_:Exactly said the man in front of all the books of the world,one of two of those books

made up by the lit lights of the stars..!_

But really and truly what has touched me in their inks, was that in my whole life being

tested and sometimes treated as a medical mouse where some people take sadic pleasure

of testing and exploit my human feelings towards the fulfilling Nature of one greatest world for all..That 's also why i have been walking most of the time with my treasured precious loneliness and my love for this woman called powerfuly my life..

Working the hardest way to get all my profile and image set up and done because the only source of all powers are enduring on and on as long as no one takes his own pen and write for you the words ,except when giving a human hand to a handicap..The woman was saying to

the children of one of two continents named freedom of the choice ..To be really like and such this choice of a nature you have been created alike and not within another kind of

nature than you are not made alike .. But the ones that are yours..

Therefore i prefered to still going on the road where silence and tranquility gave us

one day and forever ,the inspiration ,the duty, the willingness to be ourselves always

without anything , someone and something would be coming across you way ,to stop and disturb your own personal up rising way to

building up as a house that 's how you most often create the book of your favorite choices in life and human consciousness of

one 's mind,one of two rimes on the letterings go ..Bye .. So ..All to say with

you in the nicest but strongest ways to grow

up older and become the youngest relevant proses of all our own ahievements in the inks

of silver glow..

Being so the free pharoe, indian , or cow-boy

or once again on the rowing main lines on the

row ,off the glow and on the landing lands whereat some choose to keep going on visible..Invisible.. Touchable.. Untouched..

By the one who shelters and gives you without anyone and nothing :All that one of two powers that let you flow ,go ,fly,stand still

with only the one and the ones that made you..This way or, away, to be and let you..Mindfully and invincibly grow!

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