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An Account of the Comatose Man An Account of the Comatose ManAn Account of the Comatose Man by ~ToraSakana
What is a man,
If a man is nothing?
A man who does nothing,
Does what he can.
To be chained and bound
By his very own mind
Difficulty he will find
In making a discernible sound.
But if silence he should keep
Then what is to make known
Anything of his own existence.
Then, how can it be shown
That inside, he too would weep
For the world's repentance.
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The only regret:
To have loved and lost, but yet,
To have loved no more.
Reward
You reap what you sow,
But to sow and yet not reap,
Leaves no one to know.
Relativity
Without light, no dark.
Without dark, there is no light
They're mutual proof.
Release
Life is far too short
To waste on a distant self
That might not exist.
Restraint
Harm not another,
For less reasons they shall find
To do harm to you.
Resistance
Change now what you can.
Without change, the Fates will find
Ways of changing you.
Frustrated 
Sta.sh
Missing you, Hunter. Hope you're safe and stuff. Swear to Bob, Mary and Joe, I'mma hurt you if something happens.
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♥ Adri
So here.
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Buh, we say.
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~Thank you, God, for the wonderful talent you have provide to these many men and women. For what is a brush without the Painter's hand?~
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~Thank you, God, for the wonderful talent you have provide to these many men and women. For what is a brush without the Painter's hand?~
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Joseph R. Hunter
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~Thank you, God, for the wonderful talent you have provide to these many men and women. For what is a brush without the Painter's hand?~
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♥ Adri
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