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Judge Not

For each mind, is its own

Created by thinking,

 We will feel, the thoughts applied to the experience.

Change and place in time, will both be factors,

Judge not,

For each mind, is its own

Here and Now

A weed is a weed and a flower is a flower

It seems to seem that power is power

to know is to know that what matters, matters

 the idea is the idea that thinking is thinking

but the act to act brings progress to progress

to rise is to rise in society’s society

but remember to remember the mind has a mind

piece by piece the love will love

and slowly and slowly the peace brings peace

Us

The rain drops must fall where they fall

If not how would you do it

Everything is not according to us, when we remain us.

Foresee ,

One  world, one love

Everything is according to us

Live

Do what I want

Do what I need

Know my role

‘Cause that’s what nature does

Addiction

Onto the ledge

The water was to the edge

Turned right

The glass was perfectly bright

Crouched was the look

It gave and he took

Hooked

Booked

Flew northeast

Always at peace

It will be there and so will you

So take a few,  to think it through

A Step Beyond

The soul will grow when

Troubles become truths

Acceptance is applied

Helping becomes habit

Receiving is reciprocated

And giving becomes gaining

for me and you

Parking Lot Memories

Sitting in the parking lot

Waiting a lot

Smoking a lot

The smell of pot

Where the hell is he, we’re at the spot

It doesn’t take a lot

To know when the hand ‘s on the dot

Never mind, just got

This tape that’s kinda hot

Heard it, and it hit the spot

Stop

 Was that a cop

I think not

 I thought

Just off the top

Don’t get caught

Nonstop,thoughts

Never mind the thoughts

Back to the lot

Waiting a lot

Smoking a lot

The smell of pot

Where the hell is he, we’re at the spot

Forever

My body cannot live without food and water, it is a dependent

My soul cannot live without energy

Energy is neither created nor destroyed

Therefore my soul will never die

OCD

See through your eyes, into your soul

Cannot, ‘cause mind’s too cold

On my side, for our health

Or just out, for yourself

Forgive me, had a dream

Kind of fuzzy, but it seems

Left door unlocked

Didn’t have a second thought

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