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[aid] => mick
[title] => What Is Change?
[time] => 2011-11-25 16:10:35
[hometext] => Just Me Waking Up
[bodytext] => 23:11:2011.... What is change one might ask? Let me tell you its a ginormous task. Its accepting the new. That someone else wants to see in you. Then putting it to work implementing it in your life. It sum times makes you feel thrusted through your heart is a knife. Then there is the old. These ways you must leave you are told. You are to bury them somewhere deep in your soul. Bloody hell as if in outer space its a black hole! This leaves you to wander who you are. Flying through space like a long forgotten star. You see accepting the new doesn't mean. That you discard the old from every seen. It's actually a merger between new and old. When expected to change somehow this you are not told. So what now you ask. Well ether you accept or decline the task. In accepting and accomplishing the task. At the end don't be surprised if you are left feeling like a Ass. For the new is to the one requesting it not always acceptable. Believe me in your heart you won't feel a thrill. 'Cause on revealing the new you awates a shocking surprise. From here on in you your life will be a pack of lies. Again you might ask what the hell? Slow down my friend let me tell. See you have berried the old the real you. And exchanged it quite gracefully for the new. But who are you now actually? Old or new what is now your reality. Its strange the request fell in +love with the old you. But for some unknown reason long for the new. So what now again you ask. Your love for the request is so grate you accept the task. So off into the world you bravely go. Hoping and praying that some how you will grow. Then one day quite happy you return. Sadly just to find out you are going to burn. Proudly you have brought back the new. And to your demise you discover it just won't do. So humbly you take a step back and evaluate. What you've become and your mind in this state. Now your left with the choice. At this point believe me you have to listen to that little voice. Is it going to be old or new? That my friend is entirely up to you. But for me what will I do. Well I like the change so it's definitely the mew. RR [comments] => 2 [counter] => 148 [topic] => 48 [informant] => RussellReinhardt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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