If life were to live, and death were to die how does the world go round while it revolves through ;love and hate?
If confusion were to reign it would reign through the world of humanity until it leads to the destruction of the race, what would the world revolve around then?
Would it still be the opposites which so strongly bind us together to form one big family?
Like love and hate, peace and war, life and death.
It's so strange how this works, as it binds psychology and science together to form a mass of information so complex that it takes years of explanations and information.
Who consists in this family? Well it is everyone, from all four corners of the world, and not many people know how this family started, but apparently religion has a different idea on everything
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What is love, does anyone know?
I don't think anyone does, it's dofferent for everyone.
I want love
Well, I mean I have love already from friend and famely,
But
There must be something different.
Some people say there is that special magic,
But where is it?
So my diary ISN'T sad and empty, I am putting some random stuff down to show that my diary is loved...well in a dark sort of way lol.
Anywayz I found this really funny poemy writing thingy today you just got to see it:
Abraham Spunk: Flee vestibule for momentary tectonics
A corpse of sellotape castrating her magesty
a telephone...
i was thinking, has the cancer passed by your window
the cardboard mamogram eats ice cream
when your father whips you in the pissoir grande -
operating on an open grave in the hope of finding some
artichokes hammers made of lillies, a wife carving the day's new noosphere
That is so weird!